Its been 10 years. It feels like just yesterday I was in the sixth grade, sitting in a portable watching the second tour fall. I didn't know exactly what was going on. I just sat there in shock as my math teacher frantically called her relatives in New York City. They let the entire middle school go home early. As I got off the bus, both of my parents were home early, crying and staring straight into the television screen. Our generation got to experience firsthand how strong our country is. We didn't just read about it in a history book, we lived it. Its our job to continue the remembrance of those we have loved and lost and honor this day for the rest of our lives. Never forget 9/11/01.