Thursday, September 11, 2014

My thoughts on September 11th

Today is September 11th. It’s been 13 years since hijackers flew planes into the Twin Towers and the Pentagon. 13 years since some brave passengers overtook the hijackers in a 4th plane and caused it to crash into a field rather than a building. America was wondering if there were any more attacks coming. President George W. Bush had some tough decisions to make as to how to make our country more secure so that something like this would never happen again and as to what our country’s reaction would be. It wasn’t long before war was declared on al-Qaeda and we had boots on the ground in Afghanistan. Since September 11, 2001, there have been no attacks on our soil by foreign terrorists. Right now our country faces additional threats from ISIS and an unsecure border between the United States and Mexico.

A big part in why our country hasn’t been attacked is because of our military. We’ve lost many brave men and women in Iraq and Afghanistan. We’ve had many injured. They stepped up did what so many are unwilling or unable to do – they have defended our country. Most came back alive and uninjured, but none of them came back the same as they left. Many left as boys/girls (yes, 18-19 years old may be an adult, but it far from having reached maturity) and came back as men/women. They made sacrifices, and the majority that I know would do it again and have volunteered for multiple deployments. Even knowing what he knows now and having been injured seriously, my husband would go back in a heartbeat if he could.

I read an article yesterday about an Army Lt. Colonel who was trying to meet with someone at his daughter’s school. He happened to be wearing his uniform (not unusual since it was during the week and he likely had to head back into work as soon as the meeting was concluded), and the security guard would not allow him to enter the school due to the uniform because another student might find it offensive. Offensive? I’m offended that such a statement would be made. According to the reports I’ve read, this was not the school district’s policy and it is being dealt with and that the school’s superintendent apologized personally for the incident. But still, it boggles my mind how someone who lives in this country, who enjoys the freedoms that come with being a citizen of the United States can be offended by our flag or by the uniform of someone who serves our country and has promised to defend it, and in turn, us. Their service has protected the freedom of people like that to spout off whatever they please. I was reading the comments on Facebook on one article about this incident and most were appalled that such a thing would happen. One in particular stood out to me.



Victims? I know plenty of active duty service members and veterans. I know many who have been wounded in combat. Funny, but I don’t know any victims. I don’t know any veterans who go around trying to get people to feel sorry for them…certainly none at Walter Reed. These men and women don’t want pity, but they do deserve respect. I would guess that most of the people in the military now joined the military after September 11, 2001, so they knew that they would most likely be deployed. They knew what they were getting into, yet they still decided to serve our country. They knew that they would make sacrifices in their service and they still did it. In order for our country to be safe, we need a military and we need local law officers and emergency personnel. Someone has to do it. Men and women, like my husband, chose to be that someone. They don’t ask for pity, they don’t consider themselves to be victims, and they don’t ask for special treatment. They don’t even ask for respect, even though they deserve it. What they do have is pride. They are proud of their service to our country. They are proud to display the flag that they fought to defend. I think our country could use a little more pride in country. I don’t always like the direction our leaders take our country, but you’ll never hear me say that I’m not proud to be an American. I’m proud to have a flag waving in the breeze at our house. I’m proud of our military. They are willing to step up and serve even though politicians are always trying to cut their pay and take away their earned benefits. I’m proud of the faithful military spouses and the military children who do their part to support their loved one in his/her service. I’m proud of the caregivers who support their wounded service members. I think “Jimmy” needs an education on what it means to be an American and how much his life is better because of the men and women who serve. (*edit* in the time it took me to finish up this blog and post it, "Jimmy" or someone with admin for the posting page deleted his comments. Such ignorance should be deleted both from online and from the attitudes of people in our country.)


God bless America, God bless our military, and please, Lord, protect us from those who wish to do us harm.



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