oday, we pause to remember the terrible attack that happened three years ago while the government slept {proof}. We will never forget those who died, nor will we forget those who did this to us.Many of us will go about our regular day-to-day activities, until someone mentions the date... then that sick feeling rises in the gut. That all to familiar pang of national loss. We lost a lot that day. Some lost a parent, spouse, a lover, a sibling, or a child. Their pain may never go away. Their suffering may ever haunt our nation. Their loss is also our loss.