Wednesday, September 11, 2013

Why I Was Mad On 9/11



Everyone has their own personal experience of 9/11. Everyone’s experience mostly involved feeling sad. 

My experience was different. 


On that infamous day, I was in school—like many of my peers. I remember walking to the bathroom during one of my classes and looking into a fourth-grade classroom. They had the TV on—which I thought was absurd. My other teachers never allowed my classes to watch TV, so why should they. I walked away feeling angry and upset. 

Nothing else really happened until school was over. I remember walking out of the school, and my mom was standing there. She never stood there. I would always have to walk across the street to find her car, but today she walked me to the car. I noticed that she was sad, but I did not care that much. We went home, and I do not remember if a single word was said during that car ride.

I got home and decided I would watch my favorite TV show at the time—ESPN’s Sportscenter. I turned to channel 39, and the news was on. A video of a building on fire was playing. 

I was furious.

I flipped between all of the sports channels I knew, but none of my routine sports shows were on. I was mad. I did not like watching the news, but it seemed to be on every channel. I turned off the TV and decided to play outside.

While everyone in the US was sad, I was mad because I could not watch my shows.
Thinking about my experience of that day now, I cannot say that I was a bad kid or that I hated my country. I think that my experience demonstrates how a lot of kids my age felt about 9/11. The world was too big. I did not care about what happened in other countries or other states. I only cared about myself.

Children do not develop a worldview automatically. I am a perfect example of that. 



I know that I was a naïve kid that only cared about what made me happy, but that view is not bad, because everyone has to develop a worldview. I feel like 9/11 was not a bad event, in regards to my development.

9/11 was obviously a bad event in global history, but because it happened I was able to learn about the world and understand certain conflicts in the world. It helped me develop as a kid, and I will always remember that day as a starting point in the development of my worldview.

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