9/11 stories, where were you on 9/11? |
9/11 stories, where were you on 9/11? |
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![]() portami via ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 467 Joined: Apr 2005 Member No: 132,187 ![]() |
The five-year anniversary of 9/11 has arrived. Care to share your stories? I'll start with mine.
I was in fifth grade, and we already had a half day scheduled. They didn't tell us what had happened. There didn't even seem to be tension in the school, or maybe I just didn't notice it. I remember walking around the perimeter of my schoolyard during recess, and randomly, I began to sing the "Mishaberach" to myself, which is a song we sing in Temple praying for the healing of mind and spirit. When I got home, my mom was still in her exercise wear, squatting right in front of the TV, licking peanut butter off a spoon. I laughed and joked, "Oh, now you like watching TV, huh?" (She always picked on me for watching too much TV at that time.) She calmly told me no and explained what had happened. That afternoon, as I went around the neighborhood for our school fundraiser, I predicted that everyone would be watching it on TV. And, of course, they were. I just find it creepy that I had a sudden urge to sing the "Mishaberach" even though I didn't know what had happened. What's your story? |
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![]() Sup. I'm Deb =] ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Human Posts: 650 Joined: Dec 2004 Member No: 68,227 ![]() |
I remember that day. I was in fifth grade too. And in class that day, and the teacher asking us, "Do you guys know what is going on right now?" and us talking about it and watching the news.
I also remember that both my parents were on a flight to Chicago on American Airlines. They were supposed to going London that day. I was so scared because it was the first time in a while both my parents weren't home and it was just me, my little brother, and uncle at home. And when they said that one of the airplanes was from American Airlines since I was watching the news all day, I got really scared and couldn't stop crying because I thought my parents were on the flight with the attacks. Luckily, in a way I guess, my parents were on a totally different flight and got to Chicago (and London) safely. I just mostly remember crying alot because I was in fifth grade. I can't believe it's been five years. It feels like it's just happened yesterday. ![]() |
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