I don’t know how appropriate this thread is but I felt the need to post. When the alarm went off this morning I fumbled for the TV remote and turned on the news. I was quickly reminded that this is an anniversary that I will never forget, not where I was, what I was doing or how I felt. The utter disbelief of the moment still haunts me. It was the first day in a long, long time that I could remember tears rolling down my cheeks. I sat in silence with my co-workers, there was nothing said. The emptiness was overpowering.
When I arrived home my wife greeted me in the kitchen, we embraced and the tears started all over again. We ate dinner in an almost dead silence that was broken by the phone call that my niece had just given birth to a healthy baby boy. The renewal of life was apparent and a message we both needed so badly was delivered. By chance? Who knows?
The normal emotions ran their course as the months past by. Sorrow turned to fear and fear turned to anger which settled into compassion for the spouses, children, bothers, sisters, mothers and father, friends and neighbors who had lost the ones they loved.
Six years later spouses, children, bothers, sisters, mothers and father, friends and neighbors are mourning the loss of men and women who have lost life and limb in the current war. I say current because no matter how I wish for it I do not believe this will be the last.
Thanks to all of you who have made my life richer. This is a sad day but one little boy will celebrate his 6th birthday with cake and candles in freedom. And that is something I can not put a price tag on.
When I arrived home my wife greeted me in the kitchen, we embraced and the tears started all over again. We ate dinner in an almost dead silence that was broken by the phone call that my niece had just given birth to a healthy baby boy. The renewal of life was apparent and a message we both needed so badly was delivered. By chance? Who knows?
The normal emotions ran their course as the months past by. Sorrow turned to fear and fear turned to anger which settled into compassion for the spouses, children, bothers, sisters, mothers and father, friends and neighbors who had lost the ones they loved.
Six years later spouses, children, bothers, sisters, mothers and father, friends and neighbors are mourning the loss of men and women who have lost life and limb in the current war. I say current because no matter how I wish for it I do not believe this will be the last.
Thanks to all of you who have made my life richer. This is a sad day but one little boy will celebrate his 6th birthday with cake and candles in freedom. And that is something I can not put a price tag on.