Again we remember the tragic events of 6 years ago. Where were you that fateful Tuesday morning? How did you hear the news? What was your reaction. My answer lies in the following that I first wrote 2 years later. A Memory I remember it well. I remember where I was when I first heard about it. I was doing my chore in the shelter I was at whe a friend came and told me about it. I remember how I felt about it. I felt angry. Angry that anybody would do this to my country. Angry at the people who did it. Angry at our government for not doing anything to stop it. But I also felt pride. I saw a nation come together, discarding any differences to show a united front. I saw support like never before for the emergency workers at the sight. I saw the Star Spangled Banner flying high in spite of adversity. The American spirit was as strong as ever. We were down but not beaten. We were not going to let these people who did this destroy us. I was prouder than ever to be an American. No I will never forget it. We should never forget it. Never forget the anger. Never forget the pride. Never forget 9/11 I grew up 50 miles from Ground Zero. I watche the Twin Towers get built. It is still hard to imagine them not there anymore. I still hope that maybe it was a bad dream, that I will wake up and find that it never happened. But I know better. What is your story?