Where were you?
I had just settled down to chat online with some friends (did that almost every morning back then) after sending my daughter to school and dh to work. Back then, dh worked in a nuclear power plant near Detroit. (he ended up being in Lock Down for 24 hours)
I happened to have NBC on at the time. And heard the report of the first plane. I called dh at work to let him know that a plane had hit the North Tower. Since that one had the antenna that served many of that area, a friend living in Bayonne had to get her updates from us as she lost her TV signal..but she could also see the smoke from her house.
But I watched in horror as the second plane hit the South Tower. Like most, I knew then that it was no accident...and no going back to the innocence of the day before.
Another good friend (online) had her baby three days later...we call him our Light...that life still goes on. And it has...
But let us NEVER forget the Heroes that died that day...of ALL races, creeds, colors, nationalities. And all the first responders and those who worked tirelessly in the months/years after clearing the rubble while looking for any identification of those lost.