My Memories of 9/11

I, like many Yahoo Contributors were riveted to the scenes taking place in the United States of America on that fateful day of 9/11.

Where I Was

At the time I was still working with the local school district as an office manager. I remember looking out the window daydreaming as to what the day would be like. This was not even on my radar screen. We kept a small television in our office and turned it on after we were alerted as to what was happening.

Thinking that our eyes had betrayed us, we frantically flicked through the major television networks of CBS, ABC, and NBC. They were all reporting the same thing-something about a possible terrorist attack.

Images Seen

I'll never forget seeing those huge billows of smoke displayed on the screen. I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me when I saw people jumping from those buildings. I saw airplanes crashing into these same buildings. My attention was then drawn to people running aimlessly with tears streaming down their soot-filled faces. The alarms of fire trucks, police and emergency personnel were blaring at an ear-piercing pitch.

Relatives in the Area

My thoughts then turned to several family members who either lived near and/or worked in the area. Were they safe or caught up in the tragedy taking place? It was a restless couple of hours until we knew they were all safe.

Places of Worship Were Crowded

People were looking for answers. In the local and national community, places of worship were opened to offer some sort of comfort and solace. It seemed that there was a gravitation towards things spiritual or religious in tone. America was hurting and looking for a place to heal and to mourn. And those who worshipped on Sundays noticed larger crowds for several weeks after the 9/11 attacks.

Observations

In the aftermath of these events I observed several things. Rigid standards were immediately implemented at airports for the safety of its traveling passengers. I noticed the many volunteers at Ground Zero which spurred others all over the country to help out in practical ways through donations or contributions. People uttered the words, "I love you" a lot more frequently because they knew tomorrow was not promised to them anymore. And yes I've noticed the apprehension in the eyes of some when they see someone of a different descent.

I have a newfound respect for those serving in the military. And there are not enough words to thank the emergency services that are part of the fire and police departments. I respect those who escaped to safety while at the same time trying to help others.

And for those heroes and sheroes who died trying to detour further tragedy on that plane in Pennsylvania, I salute you as well.

My heart aches for those who were directly affected by the loss of loved ones. You have my heart-felt sympathy.

Proud to Be an American

I love my country and pray for its leaders and people on a regular basis. Even though we experienced these tragic events, America has proven to be a strong nation. I know that because I have seen how resilient we can be, even in the midst of tragedy. There's no other place I would rather be. I am proud to be an American.

May God Bless the United States of America and may Liberty always be the Victor.

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Personal recollections of 9/11