Post by paulienyc84 on Sept 2, 2018 5:42:46 GMT
With the 17th anniversary of 9/11 coming up, I'm always curious to hear where people were when they found out that America was under attack. 9/11 is my birthday and that day was my 17th. It was my senior year in high school and I remember specifically saying the day before, "I want this birthday to be memorable." I was hoping to hang out with some friends after school and celebrate my last birthday in high school. My first two periods were religion. It was a block class so the class was 1st period and 2nd which was from 8:30am until 10:00am. At about 9:45, the principal came in to speak with the head priest in the school who was also the director of the school. He asked him to come into the hallway where they spoke for a few minutes. We knew that something big happened but thought it was school related. The priest came back into the classroom and said, "A plane has crashed into the World Trade Center. We don't know many details but let's take this opportunity to say a prayer for the victims and their families." It's embarrassing to say since I am a New Yorker but I had no idea what the major landmarks in NYC were. I thought that the Empire State Building was the World Trade Center and that the Twin Towers were different buildings simply called the Twin Towers. I had remembered what happened in 1993 and I said to myself, "A terrorist attack? Again?" It was very odd because by that time both planes had hit but for some reason, our teacher only told us about the first one. So it's not 10:00am and the bell rings and I'm off to my psychology class which was also a block class and lasted until 11:30am. We did not talk about what was happening at all and stuck to psychology. When the bell rang at 11:30, I met with some other friends and we were walking to the cafeteria building. There, another friend came up to me and said, "The Twin Towers fell over." Not knowing that they were hit, I couldn't understand why they fell over? Then, someone explained to me what the NYC buildings were and also said a second plane hit. I remember the news footage from 1993 and it horrified me to think that the news caught videos of the buildings falling over. Which way did they fall? Did they fall on other buildings? How many people died? After lunch, we heard that the Pentagon was hit by a plane. And again, I didn't know the building and thought it was the Washington Monument. Being that I was in a private-Catholic school, we had a school-wide mass after lunch and then we were sent home early to be with our families. As I was driving back home in the Bronx, on I-95, we saw the trucks with the search lights heading to NYC. When I got home, my dad was sitting in our backyard and just looked lost. He said, "It's so horrible. I'm sorry it all happened on your birthday." I saw some of the footage on TV and my stomach was in knots. On a clear day, from my bedroom window, you could see the NYC skyline. My dad actually watched the South Tower fall from my bedroom window. Now, all you could see was smoke. My parents still thought that we should celebrate my birthday and we went to Applebee's. No one was there except myself, my parents and my two brothers. The TVs were all playing the events of the day over and over. There wasn't any music on the radio playing, it was only news. It seemed like the world had stopped. I went to bed that night, scared, thinking, "What's going to happen tomorrow? Is this it or will they keep attacking us?"