A day to remember

Three years ago.....I remember ...sitting up all night(we are 16 hours ahead of NY) watching the news channels...watching the horror....and wondering what on earth would happen because of it....wondering whether our lives would ever be the same again....I've experienced terrorism before ...been in London and Paris when there were bombings ...in Israel to see suicide bombers but never before seen anything like the scale of 9-11....I cried watching the television....and cried again when the names of the people who died were read even though I didn't know anyone....last year I was in NY and went to Ground Zero and laid a rose....and cried when I overhead a little boy asking his daddy why his mommy wasn't coming home.....and cried some more at the reverent hush that surrounded the site....I cried again two nights ago while watching a documentary about two brothers...one a fireman one a policeman who both died that day.....and I cried again today when I watched the memorial services and thought about how the lives of everyone have changed so much because of that day.
A day to remember.....that terrorism must be stopped