Ten Years after 9/11. That day my son was upset that his cartoons weren't on. "Some plane ran into a building." I walked into the living room just as the second plane hit. I didn't feel angry that day. Sad yes, angry no. Maybe that is what is wrong with our country.
Today my son is back from basic training. He'll finish High School, then AIT, then college. Maybe it really has been ten years.
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