I remember exactly where I was when 9/11 happened in 2001.
We hadn’t built our house yet and we were living in our shop. I didn’t have the TV on that day, so had no idea anything had happened. Hubby was out. Then, a family friend called and told me that airplanes had flown into the World Trade Center towers. I turned on the TV and got the whole story.
I then heard that people were rushing to donate blood for any survivors, and I tried to do likewise. The blood center wouldn’t take me, because it was too soon after the last time I donated blood. I was healthy and felt good, but they thought it would be too risky. As it turned out, there weren’t any survivors.
I recall President Bush announcing through that bull horn that whoever toppled those towers was going to hear from the U.S., loud and clear.