9/11

Every year on this day since 2001, people typically remember where they were when the nation was under attack. In Sunday School and in church this morning, we talked a lot about this subject, which made me want to write a about it. Not only on TV, but even on the radio, people are telling where they were during the attack. But ten years ago on this day, I was in the third grade and I had Mrs. Byrd. I missed school that day because my grandfather had passed away 3 days early on September 8. People typically think more about our country, what had happened, and the loved ones that were lost on this day each year. I also think about those things, but I always think about my grandfather more than anything. Since it was my mom's dad that passed away, she's always very emotional on this day. I can't even begin to imagine the people who lost loved ones in this tragic event. When I was in high school, I still remember watching the news from that day which a teacher had recorded, watching movies such as Flight 93, and also watching documents on the 9/11 attack. This day every year is a very sad and emotional day, but it will never be forgotten and the ones that were lost will always be remembered.