Since I had a friend who died on one of the planes that day, I do, and always will, respectfully remember all of them.
I realize some people don’t relate to this day, and some just want to forget it, but to respect the memories of those who perished–through no fault of their own–seems only human and decent.
It is conceivable that some type of tragedy will strike each and every person’s life in some way–a job loss–an illness–the death of a friend or family member–an accident–financial problems, etc., etc., and hopefully, on that day, they too will find someone who cares.