Lucky you. I still have no real-time recollection at all of anything that happened during the two hours after the first tower fell and the entire area disappeared under that cloud.
I guess there's an area of my brain that's been roped off and has a "Do Not Enter" sign on it. I wonder if I will ever remember it.
She brought home a stapled-together little folder of xeroxed pages. On the first page it said:
Our memories of high school will never be as vivid as our memories of 9-11. Therefore we have taken the money we collected for the yearbook and send it to Hatzolah (a volunteer EMS service that was on the scene at the WTC)
I was driving over the Throgs Neck Bridge on my way to work when the second plane hit. I could see the smoke. I almost crashed my car.
I had to continue on to work in Scarsdale as I couldn't turn around and go home. They had closed the bridges so quickly.
I logged on to Free Republic as soon as I got to my office. Most of our phone lines were down and FR was my link to what was going on.
I hung on every post you wrote.
Thanks.