September 11, 2001—a day that not only changed the United States of America, but the entire world.
That day will always be near and dear to my heart because I was born on September 11, 1997. I can vividly remember my fourth birthday quite clearly, probably one of my earliest memories.
While my mother was teaching second graders at Elm Grove Elementary School and my father at work, I played with my babysitter through the day oblivious to everything.
At dinner that evening however, I remember re-watching the footage on the television and listening to my parents talk about how life was definitely going to change.
A few years later, I ventured to the Big Apple with my mother for a tour of the city and some Broadway shows.
After almost riding the Metro to Brooklyn, we found ourselves at Ground Zero. At that point there were no monuments nor construction around, and the ground still lay almost entirely how it was. As I walked to the fence separating the street from the rubble, I, like most tourists to the area, could not help but cry. Even still over a decade later, the scene hits me the same way, and no matter how much time passes, I don't think that will change.
Although I have not been back to that area since the memorial has been completed, I do intend to visit in the near future.
Since 2001, I've learned to embrace the date in a way. It has furthermore enhanced my pride in American culture and military service.
Each year, whether it's merely calling my grandfather, a veteran, participating in a flag raising ceremony at my school, or watching documentaries, I try to honor those who passed that day and those who protect our country.
September 11 isn't a day of celebration just because it's my birthday. It's a day that should honor the freedoms we have and how lucky we as Americans truly are to have people voluntarily risking their lives to protect us.
As I celebrate my 18th birthday this year, I will continue to show my pride in our country by registering to vote—something I think I am a little more excited about than the average teen.
This year how will you honor your country?
Do you display a flag outside your house, say the pledge, or vote in annual elections?
All are easy ways to show American pride.
Wearing red, white and blue is something meaningful.
Although I'll be cheering on the football team and sitting through school this year, I'll be sure to take time to still honor the day, a tradition I hope to continue for years to come.
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