I’ve been dreading this day; it honestly feels like the tragedy has just happened each time this day rolls around. And it makes me feel farther away from my family and friends; here on the West Coast I’ve felt that attitudes and feelings are not as raw as they are on the East coast. This is just my feeling, I know a large generalization.
I left this morning feeling subdued. I did not put the radio on. And then I passed by an overpass, literally 1/4 mile away from my house. I pass this overpass everyday, several times a day. And there was a parked van, and a man walking along the overpass with a flag, and the overpass completely decorated with flags. And cars underneath honking. And honking. And honking. Let me tell you, people do not normally blow their car horns in California. But today they did as they went under those flags.
We will never forget, even out here on the West Coast. But I miss everyone back East, more so today than ever.
I guess what I want to say is there are tragedies in this world. The shuttle explosion, the shooting of JFK, the shooting of MLK, the war, 9/11. But the 9/11 tragedy feels so different. It is the blending of tragedy and workplace on such a large scale. It is something that somehow we can personally relate to… we each go to an office each day. We each start off our day with our own simple routines. It almost feels like we can put ourselves in that position – if we try to use our imagination. I do not know what it was like. But I can imagine. And it touched normal, American families. This we can relate to. Maybe this is why it hurts so much when we think back. And scares us so much when we look forward. For us, for our children.
And when we go to work each day, we need to be aware that our co-workers can be suffering with their own tragedies in silence. So on this day, Remember. And be sensitive. And remember to be sensitive going forward to those around you who may be suffering in their own way.
– Mama K