You were there, but hopefully outside of harm, thank goodness. America was reeling by the time you were a witness. I will never forget. The rage can be inspired on a moments notice.
I woke up to get ready for work and clicked on the TV. One tower had been hit. I called my Mom and then a good friend. Her son was an airline steward, I hadn’t even thought about that when I called her. (She spent much time trying to reach him to make sure was OK.)
The next tower was attacked.
Then I went to school where I taught art. I went and worked in the teachers lounge before classes started and during my planning period, so I could be around others and see TV coverage. It was then the first tower fell....
It was a day like no other.....very heavy and very sad day, and everyone went about their job to teach grade schoolers.