On 9/11 I walked to my 6th grade class like usual. When I got to school the teachers were buzzing about something but we still had classes. A bit before noon we were told we were excused early and to go home. Lots of kids were picked up by their parents and I walked home.
When I got home I turned on the TV and the only thing on every channel was 9/11. My parents were not at home and it was pretty scary wondering if the USA was at war.
At the time we lived under the approach for two airports and what was weird was noticing that there were no airplanes in the sky. It was quiet for the first time in the whole time we lived there.
And my parents were not home until late.
That’s what happened in my crazy world on 9/11.
Oh Well, I tried.
As someone that’s been on FR for a while can I just say, please PLEASE think before you post anything else.
And really, get help.
Sadly, u are on the right track about OKC.
It’s quite an amazing rabbit hole.
Try living at or near the crime scene,
your “trauma” is other folks “reality”
Get over yourself and think of your fellow Countrymen.