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It was about 6:45 in the morning where I was, Utah. Watching SportsCenter and I received a phone call from one of my foreign workers who was watching CNN at that time. He told me what happened but was confused because he didn't know really what happens in these types of situations in America. He is Czech. Turned to the news and couldn't stop watching.
 
I was getting ready for my students to arrive. I was teaching 8th grade. Watched coverage with my students the entire day.

Are you a science teacher?

:)

I was in my 8th grad science class. I distinctly remember my teacher repeating to himself "oh my God" over and over again.
 
Wow, so many of you were so young! I was still awake from the night before. I was at my boyfriend's apartment (we lived in L.A.) and I was laying on the couch as he was packing to move in with me. We had the radio on in the other room and the news broke in during a song. I immediately turned on the tv and saw the 2nd plane hit. Unreal.
 
I'm from Guatemala, C.A., I was getting ready to go to work, it all seemed so surreal. my mom called to find out what had happened since she was taking my sis to school and heard the radio, i forgot to tell her happy b-day until i got home from work.
 
I was in fourth grade when it happened. I imagine I was doing something in class when it happened, and I found out from a friend who was a year old than me at lunch. He said a big airplane struck a big tower in NYC and all I said was "yea right that wouldn't ever happen". Little did I know, that was only the beginning. Found out that evening when I went home all the other stuff.
 
Few month later when near NY an Airbus crashed we first thought: please, not again.

I'm glad somebody remembers that (LINK). It seems to be the forgotten plane crash. Understandable with the time period, but it's one of the biggest US aircraft fatalities in the last 10 years, if not the biggest.

Edit: According to this, with 265 fatalities, it ranks #13 on the list of worldwide aviation incidents (not sure if this includes military). The only other American airline incident ahead of that is #10 in 1979, with 273 fatalities. Strange how you hear way more about TWA 800 which ranks at #19. So sad for everyone involved. Sorry to go off topic, I know this post is about 9/11.
 
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I'm glad somebody remembers that (LINK). It seems to be the forgotten plane crash. Understandable with the time period, but it's one of the biggest US aircraft fatalities in the last 10 years, if not the biggest.

There was much fear that the crash of that American Airlines plane was caused by a terrorist detonating a bomb on the plane just after it took off. Fortunately, forensic investigation by the NTSB showed it was NOT a bomb (you would have found the chemical residue of a bomb explosion), but caused by the flight crew over-compensating for wake turbulence.
 
I had spent the early morning getting my youngest son ready for his first day of pre-school. Our neighbor, a somewhat dotty old lady, was telling my oldest son outside that "New York [was] in flames!" I kinda dismissed this, took Quentin to his preschool, and turned on the car radio going to work. My usual morning show guy were very seriously talking about planes hitting the WTC. OMG, what is this, etc.

At work, my internet connection was very spotty, but I got the images of the towers collapsing. As we worked in a multi-story building, we all got rather shivery.
 
The teacher started saying that "Today you will be witnessing history, not learning it..." and she proceeded to turn the TV on.

A very smart teacher and a good introduction into that you had to see on TV afterwards.

In a positive way I experienced similar feeling when the Berlin wall broke apart few years before. I also thought: wow, that will end up in history book very soon and teaches to following generations. Same with 9/11
 
Senior in High School. Watched TV in class all day...was living in Sacramento, CA at the time. A day I will never forget as I have family that live in NYC. No one was injured. I still get chills watching 9/11 videos.
 
I was a sophomore in high school. Was living less than 5 miles from Dulles Airport in Sterling, Virginia.

The principle came over the P.A. and said that students with parents coming to pick them up would be called to the office as many parents of students worked in the Pentagon. I swear out of the 30 or so students in that class at the end of the day there were maybe 5/6. I was one of them.

Watched T.V. in the English class we were in when it happened until school let out late (locked down). Dad was with the local fire department at the time and didn't hear from him for 2 days.

Got home, called my mom who was a nurse at Fairfax Hospital, where most of the Pentagon survivors got sent. She told me there was 100 bucks in a drawer in her room and said my aunt would be coming to get me.

Aunt came a short while later and took me to Strasburg, VA for the next 3 days.
 
I was pretty young then... Only about 5 years old, just before I started school. My dad was listening to the radio and it came on about the WTC attack, so we turned on the TV and watched it all. Since I live in New Zealand people weren't upset much, as no one here had lost family/friends. But it was still major news and was on TV and talked about a lot.
 
I was pretty young then... Only about 5 years old, just before I started school. My dad was listening to the radio and it came on about the WTC attack, so we turned on the TV and watched it all. Since I live in New Zealand people weren't upset much, as no one here had lost family/friends. But it was still major news and was on TV and talked about a lot.

This makes me feel old. :( Haha.
 
I was 6 when it happened. I remember seeing it all on the TV, and being able to comprehend the absolute horror of it all, and I just cried. I wondered, why? Why would something like this happen? Who is that evil?
 
I had just woke up and started on my first cup of coffee.

I went to my work desk at home and turned on the TV and the headline was a small plane may have hit one of the towers. I drank a lot of coffee and watched it all go down live for the following hours.
 
Why so many downvotes whrn people are just explaining how they found out?

Anyway, I was 9 years old in primary school and i didnt fnd out till my mum came to walk me home and told me. We spent the entire walk home talking about her visit to the WTC the month before.
 
I was driving to work when I got a priority Cell phone call that a plane had hit the trade center.

Switching on the car radio was chaos with conflicting stories.

I tried making two quick calls and both were blocked, I knew something, something was seriously wrong.

I drove up to the very top story of our parking structure and in the distance, across the water I could see smoke, a lot of smoke, and flames.

Entering the building some people were comforting one women who was crying about her husband who was a broker in the city.

People were crying, some were rushing past me, leaving. Any conference room that had a TV had a cluster of people around it.

I made my way to a large war room used in emergencies. Seven people were there ahead of me with more milling in. The same story would be recited like a mantra each time someone else would walk in. Building, plane crash, I don't know.

I was asked to check federal websites on a bank of wall monitors for updates.
Nothing, business as usual to the outside world.

A telephone bridge was in progress to check the status and disaster recovery profile of network systems and services with about 20 or so people present.

It was all so casual, but happening so fast. When the second plane hit it was clear that we were under some sort of attack.

Focusing on the technical details helped, but the wall screens showed images and replays that made it all very surreal. Like this was some sort of over the top drill.

Through out the day the phones would ring and emails would pour in. Everyone heard from people they hadn't heard from in months, if not years.

As hours dragged by and night had come the reality was centered around the people who didn't or could no longer call.

And that was Tuesday, the rest of the week really sucked.
 
April 21, 2001

On the morning of September 11, 2001, I was early in arriving into my 4th grade class (Mrs. Pacelli). She ALWAYS had the morning show on her tv before students arrived. This day I was the first to arrive. By the time I had entered, the first tower was already burning on the screen. I can still remember the moment vividly, and the rest of the day is still extremely clear to me. The moment I stood in the metal doorway, the second plane struck the tower on live television. I will never forget the moment.

The picture shows me on the left and my younger brother on:
APRIL 21, 2001. With the Empire State Building in the background.

I just visited the ESB 2 weeks ago and took pictures from the roof of that building. This time with nothing in the background.
 

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