We all remember where we were when we first heard the news .. saw the video ... and told someone else.
We all remember that we couldn't sleep that night and how we awoke on the 12
th hoping it had all been a dream.
On this seventh anniversary, we invite you to share your memories and read others in a special section on our website at
WKYC.com.
The attacks of 9/11 certainly touched us all .. and I'll hope you'll share your thoughts both here and on
wkyc.com.
Here's a compilation of what my co-workers at Channel 3 remember from that unforgettable day.
3 comments:
I was still living in the Seattle area when 9/11 took place. It was a little before 6:00 am - and I was waiting for the bus to go to the ferry terminal - and the other guy waiting for the bus said an airplane had flown into one of the WTC towers (he was listening on headphones to his radio).
As we got on the ferry, we found out another plane flew into the other tower. I remember the somber atmosphere in the cabin of the ferry that morning - and the most popular place during the ride in to Seattle was in one corner of the passenger cabin, where someone had news coverage of the attacks playing on his portable TV.
At work, people were shaken - news coverage was on the TV in the main conference room - not much work got done that day - and our bosses finally told us to go home at about 12:00 noon. And it felt like forever trying to call my wife - the cell networks and regular phone network were jammed. When I finally got home that afternoon, I gave my wife the longest and tightest hug ever...
That morning I turned on the TV to watch Regis and the news was on showing the first tower that was hit. Then before we knew it the second plane flew into the second tower. I couldn't believe I was watching it live.
My daughter was a student at Kent State and was in the Army National Guard. She called me totally freaked out and told me she and her best friend also in the Guard were going to another friends house (also in the Guard) to watch the news. I couldn't stop watching the TV and crying for those people who died, their families, and the fear of my daughter being in the military. That day more of her friends gathered together to watch, all in the Guard. And all served in Iraq together. They all came home except for one. We will never forget.
I was working as a special ed aide at Shaker Heights High School when all of the TVs were turned on in the classrooms. The students I was working with, while physically were typical high school kids, most of them, mentally/socially were grade school kids. It gave me a unique perspective. One girl was going around shielding her head, asking me if Shaker Heights was going to be attacked. Others thought that the news was "showing a movie." No one could fathom that people hated America so much to do such a thing.
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