So here we are 6 years later and what progress has been made? In terms of image and metrics there hasn't been much. Some could argue we've gone backwards, which is something I disagree with but that's an entirely different topic, but the men and women of our military answered the call when our country was in need. They've done a hell of a job doing their job in Afghanistan, Iraq and the other countries the War on Terror is being fought in. The American people united beautifully after the attacks. We were all friends and that was a fantastic memory even through the darkness. I was so proud to be an American (and still am) and so was everyone else. It was a great feeling even in the pain because we had each others backs. We had a common goal and enemy. It's hard to say that today and it's only been 6 years...
I don't want to forget all the other countries that sent out their sympathy and condolences to the nation after the tragedy. The prayers were felt and it was great to see that we are indeed loved by many despite what we sometimes think.
So 6 years later we still remember those who died on that awful day. We salute those who died saving the lives of people they've never met before (firefighters, police, paramedics, Flight 93). We will never forget those who ran full speed into those burning buildings knowing that the odds of them coming back down were slim. They had courage and for that we thank them. They made the ultimate sacrafice and we should honor every first responder because everyday they lace up their shoes knowing they could die saving or protecting lives of people they don't know. It's an amazing thing they do and they do it everyday. It shouldn't take something like this for us to notice and recgonize them.
This day is pretty much the sole reason why I've decided to enlist in the military. I have a lot of rage and anger in me even to this day over what happened. It's really not something I share with a lot of people because it isn't something to be proud of. It probably causes me more stress than anything else but there is a lot of hatred in my heart and I doubt it will ever go away. On September 10th, 2001 I was an innocent boy who had no idea about the horrors of the real world. Ever since that next day I've turned into someone completely different. I realize people make mistakes. I realize the people on the other side of the world view things differently but I don't care and I don't want to hear it. There are many things I'll take a second look at and sacrafice but I'll give up my love for this country and anyone...I mean, anyone who wants to come over and kick down our door needs to be taught a lesson. And in the words of Toby Keith, we'll put a boot in their ass because it's the American Way.

RIP VICTIMS