LadyS
One eye permanently raised it seems...
It's hard to believe it's only been 20 years since 9/11. Feels like a century. I'll never forget that day though. Where were you when you first heard and saw?
I was only a senior in HS, and incidentally I was in U.S. Government class when we heard. Someone came in and said something to our teacher and he turned on the news. During that time we watched the North tower fall. After that I remember our school was in sort of a panic, mostly because we lived near a naval base. I also remember our crazy calculus teacher was the only one who didn't let us watch the news, because at the time she lived, breathed math. I remember going home for lunch (at that time they allowed off-campus lunch) and watching the news and talking to my dad about what was happening and not wanting to go back to school.
I did get a chance to visit the WTC with my family around Christmas in 1999, and my parents went a second time only 3 months before 9/11. I remember that I wasn't really scared of heights until I went to the top of the towers and looked down (they had seating right by the windows so you could look straight down the windows). Now looking back, and seeing how people desperately jumped from that height, just can't put into words.
Also met my then future husband right across from ground zero where they were constructing the Freedom tower. So many associated memories...trying to hold on to those memories.
I was only a senior in HS, and incidentally I was in U.S. Government class when we heard. Someone came in and said something to our teacher and he turned on the news. During that time we watched the North tower fall. After that I remember our school was in sort of a panic, mostly because we lived near a naval base. I also remember our crazy calculus teacher was the only one who didn't let us watch the news, because at the time she lived, breathed math. I remember going home for lunch (at that time they allowed off-campus lunch) and watching the news and talking to my dad about what was happening and not wanting to go back to school.
I did get a chance to visit the WTC with my family around Christmas in 1999, and my parents went a second time only 3 months before 9/11. I remember that I wasn't really scared of heights until I went to the top of the towers and looked down (they had seating right by the windows so you could look straight down the windows). Now looking back, and seeing how people desperately jumped from that height, just can't put into words.
Also met my then future husband right across from ground zero where they were constructing the Freedom tower. So many associated memories...trying to hold on to those memories.
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