styleee
09-12-2001, 09:11 PM
i can't explain my emotions. i don't know what they are, i've never felt this way. i do know however, what they aren't. through this whole ordeal, i haven't felt hatred toward another. the thought of retailation hasn't crossed my mind.
i'm still trying to understand how one set of people could inflict this on another, (an idea that i've often thought about.) what ever happened to the golden rule? do to others only what u would want done to you.
i don't want a war, i don't want others to be hurt. all i want is for everyone to live in peace, and for everyone in this world to figure out a way to live without harming one another. i'm afraid that if we go to war, i'm going to lose my brother, my family, my friends, my freedom. and i would rather compromise a part of my life, than to lose those things which are so much more important to me.
being so close to the thick of things is hard. as i was driving back to my apartment this morning, i saw a huge smoke cloud over lower manhatten. it still hasn't sunk in that the two towering structures that i've seen for years and years and years in the nyc skyline no longer exsist. buildings that i've walked past a thousand times, shops that that i've frequented, sidewalks that i've pounded, all gone.
and still, i ask myself, how could this happen? how? it turns my stomach and breaks my heart.
yet, i still have not an ounce of hate for anyone. and i don't understand why not. why don't i want to kill the people who did this to us, to me? why don't i want to go to their house and kill all thier friends and families and destroy their homes and businesses? why?
i think i've figured it out. i was taught not to hate. period.
i'm still trying to understand how one set of people could inflict this on another, (an idea that i've often thought about.) what ever happened to the golden rule? do to others only what u would want done to you.
i don't want a war, i don't want others to be hurt. all i want is for everyone to live in peace, and for everyone in this world to figure out a way to live without harming one another. i'm afraid that if we go to war, i'm going to lose my brother, my family, my friends, my freedom. and i would rather compromise a part of my life, than to lose those things which are so much more important to me.
being so close to the thick of things is hard. as i was driving back to my apartment this morning, i saw a huge smoke cloud over lower manhatten. it still hasn't sunk in that the two towering structures that i've seen for years and years and years in the nyc skyline no longer exsist. buildings that i've walked past a thousand times, shops that that i've frequented, sidewalks that i've pounded, all gone.
and still, i ask myself, how could this happen? how? it turns my stomach and breaks my heart.
yet, i still have not an ounce of hate for anyone. and i don't understand why not. why don't i want to kill the people who did this to us, to me? why don't i want to go to their house and kill all thier friends and families and destroy their homes and businesses? why?
i think i've figured it out. i was taught not to hate. period.