September 11, 2008

  • Where were you?

    I remember where I was on 9/11  of 2001. I remember where I was when Muslim extremists attempted to break my life in half. They attempted to punish us simply because we have the freedom to choose to follow our own religious choices, and those choices happen to differ from their.

      I remember exactly where I was when I heard the news. I remember being sad for those who lost their lives and realized how many more would be lost in the war we were  being dragged into.  The muslims have been at war with us for years but we continually turned a blind eye to their attacks For more than 40 years, they’ve been attacking us, but on this particular day, they really got our attention.
     So tell me in my comment space: Where were you when you heard about the 9/11 attacks? Even if you don’t read this until a day after or several days after. I want to know about YOU. How did you feel? How did you react?  What went through your head? Send your friends to enter their answers too. Let’s realize that the terrorists were attacking all of us, not just the people in those buildings. Let’s read each other’s answers and know that everyone was affected.

    So… Where were you?

Comments (34)

  • I was in a lube station getting my car’s oil changed. The love of my life was graduating from the Air Force Tech school and I was about to go visit him one last time before he was shipped off to his duty station. One of the guys shouted something in the lube station and they all came running into the waiting room to stand and just stare…. at the television.
    “Holy shit…” Several of them whispered under their breaths, which was precisely what *I* was thinking.
    “What’s going to happen to Derek? Will he be sent to war now? How’s he feeling? Where’s he at? What’s he thinking?” I wondered.
    I didn’t get to hear from him for almost two weeks, they had shut down all basis and it was the worst two weeks of my life. If only I had known that 7 years from now, I’d be married to him… but we’d still be fighting those extremist bastards.
    This is precisely why I leave my site open for everyone who wants to disagree with me. I have a strong viewpoint and I don’t expect everyone to agree with me. But when I start silencing the opinions of those who disagree with me, how much better am I than them? Granted, I’m not killing people….

  • I was coming into school moments after the first plane hit. I will admit that I didn’t think to much of it until the second plane hit. It was then that I knew something was up, and it was not just a plane accident.

    I remember wondering if the country was going to war and if so how this affects me and my class as I was a senior and some of us were planning college or military service or something similar. It was really scary day.

    I remember I worked as a prep/grill cook and it took almost a half hour to get there since it was at a truck stop and this one was one of the few in the area that did not try and price gouge that day, so it was packed. It was also super busy in the restaurant.

  • I was sitting at my desk at work less than 40 miles from where the first and second planes hit.  We had the radio on, and heard about the first plane, and thought, “WOW” what a terrible thing!  Of course we thought it was just a small commuter plane.  Then we heard about the second plane, then we heard about one headed for the Pentagon.  I was on the phone with someone in Florida relaying the events to her, and she said, “Well, I hope your day gets better!”  She nor I nor anyone else knew the magnitude of the day.  Then we heard about the plane in a PA field.  I spent several hours trying to get in touch with friends that I knew were in the city.  When I finally got my friend Sarah nearly 4 PM, I asked her where she was.  “Walking”  was her response.  There was no transportation, her apartment was less than 5 miles from the Twin Towers, she and her cat and her camera were just walking. She never got to go back. When I got home, the TV was on, I still wasn’t prepared.  I was 26 years old.  Those towers had been there my whole life. 

    My now husband lived less than 10 miles away and he was unemployed at the time, he slept through the whole thing.

    Now, I live 1,000 miles away in GA and It is hard to watch coverage on TV becasue it doesn’t seem real. 

  • I was sitting at a table in my living room.  I was teaching a religion class when your Mother called me and told me to turn on the TV.  My two friends and I just stared in disbelief-also thinking it was an accident.  THEN the second plane plowed into the second tower and we knew it was an attack.  We watched for a time longer when I said we were going over to the church and pray together for the victims and firefighters and police.  I also instructed them to pray for the perpertrators (They are God’s children too). After a time, we returned home to the TV and watched like Zombies trying to comprehend what type of people would do this.  May God have Mercy on their souls

  • I was in 7th grade when it happened. Then I went to Most Sacred Heart of Jesus Elementary School (it was a Catholic K-8 school) I had Mrs. Shockley I remember being in homeroom after History which was the first part of the day. I sat on the right side of Mrs. Shockley’s desk with my back against Chelsea Cox and facing a guy I had a crush on, Ian Smith. We were waiting on passing time to begin (we were going to the classroom next door for Math) when all of a sudden, the other 7th grade teacher (of 7B), Mrs. Trott stuck her head in the door and said “A plane hit the World Trade Towers.” She looked so scared. Of course, we all started talking wildly trying to figure out what she meant. Mrs. Shockley dismissed us to our bathroom break and ran into Mrs. Trott’s room. By the time we had gotten back, she was back and sent us on to Math. No sooner than we had gotten into there when she stuck her head inthe door and said “Another plane hit the Trade Towers and another one hit the Pentagon.” Now, as 7th graders, we didn’t understand much about what was going on. We just realized that a lot of people were dead. And I was trying to grab attention (as usual for me back then – I did whatever I could to get attention because no one liked me) once again by acting stupid. I remember saying I kept seeing people running down pitch black stairwells screaming. I don’t remember exactly. Then Mrs. Evanzyck told us it was nothing to be worried about and that it would all be straightened out in the end and that it was just a scare. I don’t think she believed Mrs. Trott. Well, we weren’t allowed to talk about it due to the fact that they didn’t want to scare the little kids. So, only 5th grade and up knew until after school. But once we were in Mrs. Trott’s room for English, Mrs. Sorg (the secretary of the school) pulled me out of class and told me something I will never forget for as long as I live.

    “Your mother called to have us tell you that your father was on a plane bound for New York City (note: he was away with American Airlines at the time).”

    I seriously thought he was dead at this point.

    “Thankfully, his plane never took off so he’s safe.” She told me.

    Once I realized my dad was safe (at that time I actually liked him – surprise surprise. I know. I barely believe it) I remembered my Aunt who works for the New York airports. Luckily, she wasn’t on any of the planes but I didn’t know that until later that week. But I will never forget that day. And I’ll never forget that two members of my family were almost in the middle of all of that. I don’t remember exactly why my dad’s plane hadn’t taken off yet since they were almost twenty minutes behind schedule. I guess it doesn’t matter now.

  • @Miracles33 - 

    Thanks for sharing your story. Perhaps God had special plans for someone on that plane with your Father on it. Whether you believe in luck or the Lord, it was a blessing that the plane wasn’t in the air at the time.

  • I was but a figment of my creator’s imagination, as I am only a secret xanga. I’m not really here… *jedi mind trick*

  • I had just graduated highschool a few months prior and was entering my first year of college. I was so selfish and could only think of how this could affect *me*. I’ve since learned to be a grown up. It took only a few hours to realize how widespread the damage was and how many more people were so greatly affected, moreso than I.

  • Even though I was underage… That was the day I first wanted an alcoholic beverage. I was wondering if anything could numb the pain and confusion.

  • i had just started college and didn’t yet have a TV hooked up in my dorm room. so, i didn’t know anything had happened until i heard people talking about it on the bus on the way to class. my brother was in the navy at the time and was aboard one of the first aircraft carriers to arrive in Afghanistan. i was scared – wondering where exactly my brother was and if he was okay. we couldn’t have any contact with him as the location of the ship was “top secret.” the only news we heard for months of his where-a-bouts came from watching the news on TV. i remember feeling as though i was in a daze…it took a while for it all to sink in. i shed many tears and prayed many prayers…

  • i was living on Little Rock Airforce Base, married, and pregnant with Jade.  i got a call from Clint at i do believe 7 in the morning and he told me to turn on the tv.  i remember being really worried about what was gonna happen next.  i was scared that he would be sent away, but even worse than that i was terrified at what kinda world i was about to bring an innocent child into!!!

  • again i don’t get it… why do you say muslims are attacking us? the people who attacked us did profess a muslim faith but by saying muslims isn’t that generalizing them all? i don’t get it! so damn confused and naive over here. i’m like ‘hey people’ and that’s pretty much it. possibly because i live in the basement of the library with my dusty old books all day long in bliss. haha

    where was i? asleep on the couch when my brother called my mom and she turned the tv on full blast… the first thing i saw that day was the second plane hitting… and then i ran to the bathroom to throw up…

    it was terrifying and awful. i think usually violence in any form comes to us that way. terrifying and awful. and while the terror and the awfulness really seems magnified by the sheer numbers, to individuals all violence, all shocks like this, whether one or thousands were harmed, is terrifying and awful… and you want to lie you head on your mother’s lap and sob. no matter what. that’s just how it is.

    why do people add to the terror and the awfulness that is expected with life in general (shocks) by killing others? why do they attack?

    isn’t why the most important question we can ever ask ourselves?

  • 6th grade, art class. Got sent home early and didn’t really know what was going on. A lot of my friends and teachers were crying.

  • I was a sophomore in high school. I used to set my alarm to play a radio station and I heard snippets of the news while I was really still asleep. I got ready to go and as my mom was dropping me off, we heard it on the radio and I was like, oh yeah, I heard that. I was so nonchalant and my mom was so much more shocked. It wasn’t until I got into my classes and we were watching the news that I really knew what had happened. I was so sick with stress, that whole week all the stations just kept replaying all that footage. It’s simply horrifying and I’m glad I don’t have cable right now because I don’t think I could have watched it all again. My dad was on a business trip in California and couldn’t get home until a couple days later when he was finally able to rent a car and drive home. I cried, I cried a lot and when I saw the 9/11 movie I cried some more. It was and continues to be so senseless, why should something so horrible have happened to such good people?

  • I was sitting in my high school history class in 11th grade. Living near the DC, I saw a lot of terrified kids around me that had parents working in DC, including the Pentagon. It was terrifying.

  • I was in my second day out of basic training in the USAF. We were getting inprocessing briefings when someone burst into the room and sprinted to the front where he proceeded to whisper into our briefer’s ear. Shortly after one told us to sit tight a bit and they both bolted out of the room. 5 minutes passed before one returned and changed the projector to CNN where we had just enough time to catch the second plane crashing into the WTC. At that point on young lady in our group started balling and panicking stating that her Mom works in the Trade Center buildings. Several of the trainers escorted her out to a phone so she could try and get in touch with her family. After frantically panicking and not getting any answer from her Mom or Dad for about an hour or so she finally got in touch with her Father. He explained to her that her Mom had walked out of the building to another office about 15 minutes prior to this all taking place. All I could think through this whole ordeal is what if she hadn’t. Closer to home I thought what if that had been my Mom, Dad, Sister, Brother, Aunt, Uncle…then the true reality of it all hit me with the overall burning question. What about the Mom’s, Dad’s, Brothers, Sisters, etc. that were in the building at that time? What about the brave Firefighters and Peace Officers desperately scrambling through rubble risking their own lives to do what they could to save another. I was in awe that day at how someone could do something so atrocious. I just remember being numb as we were escorted back to the dorm since the base was under high alert and not even remembering the path we walked, only that someone was in front of me heading back to the same place. Rest In Peace those that lost their lives on this tragic day, and those who gave their lives trying to save them.

  • i think i was in school when it happened. i heard about it on the radio but i didnt full understood what was going on till i saw the news on the tv back at home.i was shocked yeah but didnt really affect me at all. there was alot of buzz of it talking, chatting, in church, school, everywhere. i turned a blind eye, i just wanted to shut the world away. perhaps i like turning a blind eye to things.

    but what i do care about it why terrorists think they should do this to get attention. dont understand, perhaps they want a new world, or their just maniacs like the rest of us who are so obsessed about our own little lifes we forgot the ones who are starving, fighting, going crazy, abused, wrong….maybe they wanted to remind us of how little our lives were..cuz thats how i felt. guess they’re tactic worked.

  • Well, in that time I was very much younger! 7 years already, I just kinda gonna start first years of high school and then one night (we are a day earlier) on Chanel 9 there was the breaking news with the whole 9/11 event we watched it from the start (my mom even recorded it!) until there were none to watch…I remembered watching how it’s collapsed to the ground after the plane attacked the top of the building, I didn’t know how I felt that time because I was just 12 but I could imagined that picture clearly in my mind and it stuck into my brain until now…

    Remember the day, and I daresay those who were attacking you all American’s heart are not human…

    I think you’re right about they could just finally got America’s attention after 9/11…but the more they say Bin Ladin is kinda the most wanted person for USA, the more he thinks he is some kind of famous and full of himself that he could challenge the world…I myself think that if we ignore his present and do everything behind without announcing too man times about he is the one who could make the world changed in some way…it would be easier to catch him…

  • @happypureanger - Let me correct you, love. I said Muslim “Extremists” because that’s who did it.  I realize not all Muslims are extremists. But imagine a Christian who is a crazy Bible thumping  overly zealous  person who gets in your face and if you do not immediately declare that Christ is your Savior, they condemn you to hell. Except when the Muslim extremists do it, they kill you instead. According to their holy book, everyone who is not Muslim shall be killed. Now not all the Muslims (as you stated) are trying to kill us and probably would like to pretend that section of their book didn’t exist. But many of them take it so seriously that they’ve proclaimed a “Holy War” against us. 

    In the words of my favorite sense of humor, Ann Coulter:

    One hundred percent of terrorist attack on comercial airlines based in America for twenty years have been committed by Muslims. When there’s a 100% chance, it ceases to be a profile. It’s called “A description of the suspect.”

  • @starrynite45 - Great story. By the way, nice new profile pic!

  • @life_by_us - 

    thanks! glad you like it :D credit goes to my sister who took this portrait :)

  • Wow.  7 years.  It still seems like yesterday.  I was on my way home from work in rural Ohio.  I was on 3rd shift at the time.  I was flipping the stations, cuz no one was playing any good songs I liked.  I remember one station giving a traffic report.  They gave the number for “accidents, jam-ups, or planes hitting buildings.”  I thought, what the hell is this dude talking about?”  I had no idea yet, and thought it was a goofy morning show joke.  It was, because at the time, out in Ohio, we knew very little of what happened.  I switched stations again, and the morning show guys were talking about this plane that hit the World Trade Center.  I was like.. wow.. talk about a freak accident. 

    Then one guy in the background just goes “holy sh*t holy sh*t!  Another plane hit the other tower!”  At that moment, I knew our nation and our freedoms were under attack.  I knew it was Al-Queda and Bin Laden.  I knew those names from intel briefings in the Air Force.  I knew they’ve been after us for years.  It irritates me to this day that those names weren’t well known before that horrific event.  We knew the dangers we faced and did next to nothing about it.  Anyway… as soon as I knew it was a terrorist attack, I hit the gas and went as fast as my Ford Tempo would take me. 

    At the time I was still living in Ohio, but my fiance lived in Staten Island, NY, and I knew her brothers and her sis-in-law worked in the city.  I had no idea of the scope of the events, and had to get home to call her and make sure everyone was ok.  It took me nearly two hours to get through because of the volume of calls NYC was having from people trying to do the same thing I was.  I got through and found out everyone was ok.  I found out her brother saw one of the planes hit, and his wife saw the other.  My sister-in-law’s sister worked in building 7.  She called out sick that day. 

    My dad was in his office at home, and told him what was happening.  I ran into my brother’s room to wake him up and turn on his TV.    Still groggy, my brother asked me what was going on.  As I turned his TV on, the Pentagon was hit.  I then realised the possible scope of all of this, and just screamed, “Jesus Christ, the country’s under attack!  The whole country’s under attack!”  He bolted upright and just stared at the TV.  He asked what all happened as I told him.  We sat in front of the TV all day and watched the events unfold. 

    The emotions were overwhelming.  I was scared.  I was worried about my future wife’s family and what they were going through.  And I was pissed.  I looked at my brother at some point, and told him “we’ve got to get these assholes.  An the only way to get them is to kill every one of them.” 

    I was in the Air Force Reserves and called my unit to see if we were being activated.  I told them to call me first if anyone was needed for anything.  I’ve since deployed three times for Operations Enduring Freedom and Iraqi Freedom.  The first time, I left the day my wife and newborn daughter came home from the hospital.  The other two times, my wife was pregnant for both.

    When the towers fell, I was just in awe.  I couldn’t believe it all.  I could only think about the people inside.  I usually was in bed by noon, working night shift, but I couldn’t turn away.  I wanted to know what we were going to do about this.  My nephews came over after school since I was home, and their mom was still at work.  My oldest nephew, 6 at the time looked at the TV.  I think even he knew what was going on.  He looked at me with a grim look on his face and asked me, “Jeremy, is this real?”  I didn’t know what to say.  I just looked at him and said “yes.  There are some really bad people out there who hate us.”  He asked “are we going to get them?”  Hearing these things from my nephew, I was almost at a boililng point at what happened.  I just looked at him, “I hope so.”

    “will you have to go?” he asked me.  I told him “I hope so.”  I then turned the channel to cartoons for him.  I tried to sleep but couldn’t.  I was waiting for that phone call from my unit.  It never came, as our unit wasn’t activated.  I still wonder how they could pull it off.  How they could bring themselves to kill so many innocent people.  If they hate our gov’t fine.  If they hate our military, fine.  But to kill innocent people.  On purpose. 

    Everyone says “never forget.” 

    I say never forgive

  • @jadelbugg - 

    @PapaRayne - 

    @life_by_us - 

    I noticed yall are married to or ARE Air Force folks, just wondering what career fields, and stations have ya’ll been to?  Me, aircraft electrician, and I’ve been stations at Holloman AFB, NM, Kunsan AB South Korea, active duty.  In the reserves I was at Wright Patt AFB, OH, Willow Grove in PA, and currently a full time Nat’l Guard at McGuire here in Jersey.  I’ve been deployed to Kuwait, Oman, and Turkey.  It’s still hard to believe I’ve been in 13 years, but even harder to believe these events happened midpoint in my career thus far. 

  • @grim_truth - Actually, I know the other two you mentioned in real life. Jadelbugg is my best friend and PapaRayne was one of my best guy pals in highschool. So good choice on your selections of chat  mates. =)

    We’re stationed at Wright Patt at this very moment with 7 1/2 years in, but separating next month.  My hubs has been deployed to Kuwait twice and somewhere in southern Iraq (that I can’t pronounce…. ) and UAE on deployments. Before that we hit Yokota and Malmstrom, MT.

  • @grim_truth - Also, my hubs is SSGT in sec forces. I liked your  comment  about the radio station guys saying “Holy Shit! Holy Shit!”

    I think if Americans had a sense of humor, we’d all admit that was exactly the  phrase going through everyone’s mind.

  • @life_by_us - 7 1/2 years?  why not just finish it out, I wish I stayed Active at times.  The pay and benefits are much better than being full time Nat’l Guard.  I miss being at Wright Patt.  I grew up in Ohio about 90 miles north of there.  Unfortunately, due to custody issues with my wife’s ex, we’re stuck in New Jersey for now.  I feel like I’m behind enemy lines bein a conservative in this state lol.  I do plan on retiring back to Ohio though.  Since your hubby’s getting out, he should check out the Guard or Reserves for the college benefits.  Especially with the new GI Bill coming out next year.  It’s GREAT!  More tuition assistance, a housing allowance if you’re full time student, and spouses will be eligible for Tuition assistance as well!

    Speaking of Wright Patt, I was doing my annual tour there the week after the attacks, and went to WWE:Smackdown exactly one week after the attacks out there at the Nutter Center.  The patriotism was unbelieveable.  I think half the arena was nearly in tears as the ring announcer gal sang the National Anthem.  The show is taped on Tues, and shown on TV fri.  They had to delay taping cuz the crowd was chanting USA USA forever.  I miss that patriotism.

  • @grim_truth - 

    I was about to say, yeah, I am married but not to life_by_us. I have only been to 1 permanent station. I have been in over 7 years now and spent almost 6 years at Hill AFB, I am now at Kunsan AFB and I will be heading to Spangdahlem after this. During my stay at Hill I deployed to Al Udeid AB, Qatar once, and Balad AB, Iraq twice. I have been TDY to Canada, Las Vegas, and I am about to leave for TDY to Alaska. I am an F-16 Avionics guy. Well, if I get the chance to get to a computer while I am in Alaska I will check up on this here. If not I’ll talk to you guys in about a month and a half.

    Later
    Papa

  • @life_by_us - 

    Oh I didn’t mean to say you were wrong… I was asking. I’m so darn confused right now about faith and how we all are using it and abusing it, or how some really believe. You really believe and to be honest I’m jealous of you for it. I think I’m cynical cause all day every day I hear ‘organized religion is bad’ when on campus… plus I’ve been questioning it the last few years. Its apparently a trend to be in college and either be super religious or super anti-religious. I like to know different viewpoints and like I said I respect your faith and beliefs – your conviction and all. I think the only real religion is based on the golden rule… don’t really care what you want to call it but if you can’t follow that how are you going to follow the dogma of religion?

    Oh and excellent quote there… but I’ve read most of the Q’ran… I haven’t seen that part yet. I’ll get there eventually I’m sure. I’m in a class about Islamic civilization this semester. Fascinating… picking up some Arabic, Farsi AND Turkish. haha

  • @PapaRayne - Ahh… good ol’ Kunsan.  So you a Panton or a Juvat?  I was a Panton back in 98-99, we stole the Juvat mascot and took a lot of degrading pics of it and had them posted on the commander’s channel.  How long ya been there?  Ya git your “green bean” yet?  lol

  • I had just pulled in to my mom’s yard two minutes after the plane crashed into the two towers.  I remember walking into the living room and seeing the story on the news.  I began to cry and pulled my daughter close so thankful that I had never chosen to live in New York.  Heartbroke for the families that lost so much that day

  • @grim_truth - i was married to an a guy in the airforce, we are now divorced and i am remarried and he is in the National Guard – Army and currently in Georgia for training!!  The only base that I was at when i was married before was Little Rock Airforce Base, i currently live in San Angelo, Texas though which is home to Goodfellow Airforce Base and i have been to the Naval Base in Corpus Christi.  my ex was a firefighter in the airforce, he got sent over seas once while we were together to Abi Dhabi.  my husband now is with the national guard out of San Angelo and they have their 2 weeks in Fort Hood.  with this deployment he has been to Camp Swift, Fort Polk, Fort Hood, and is currently at Fort Stewart.  He was in Egypt for a year before we were married.  he is a mechanic. 

  • I was sleeping on a chair. It’s hard to get a good night’s sleep on a freakin’ chair.

  • I was in Jr. High…I think math class?  Maybe science.  In any case, my teachers brought us all into the library and we watched the news on one of their tv’s.

  • @grim_truth - 

    @grim_truth - 

    yeah, I am a Juvat…cause it’s good to be GOLD Sux to be BLUE. :P I got there in June… I haven’t really been green beaned cause I didn’t really wanna get into the whole scene downtown too much. Plus drinking is quite expensive down there.

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