I still mourn for those who died. I mourn the feeling before the attacks. The feeling that was intact on September 10, 2001. The feeling that I live in America, and no one, foreign or domestic will be able to attack this country in such a way that would change the world. It was a feeling of safety, but I guess maybe ignorance. It just never happened in such a large scale.
I believe if you were too young, you'll never fully understand the impact of these attacks. Because you'll never fully understand what the "real world" was like. Hell, I was only 16, and I don't fully understand. Any younger, and I'd probably really never understand.
And finally, let's mourn Darkel. If it weren't for 9/11, there's be a hundred thousand GTAF members named Darkel.