Where were you on 9/11/01?

wow, i was alot older. I was a freshman in highschool.

it was a beautiful day.

by the time i got to school the first tower had already been hit. they told us over the speaker phone.

all but my math class was cancelled. they played patriotic music over the loud speakers all day long and we watched TV non stop in my classes.

ill never forget that day. ever

i remember they shut down the interstate for emergency travel only after the attacks because so many emergency vehicles were traveling to and from the wreck. i remember the government shutting down air traffic, something that had never been done before. can you imagine shutting down the entire USA air traffic in a couple of hours? of course i never imagined i would have to see the twin towers collapse either. my brothers friend was overseas and she could not fly into our country because of the cease fly order.

it was quite the memory.

 
watched the repeat in my kitchen for 5 minutes, not realy realizing what it meant, then i went to school and my teacher was crying and i knew something was up
 
at school (UK time) totally oblivious, school told us nothing. then got into the car with mum and she told me, didn't really know what to think, believe or imagine. it was mental, especially as we spent the previous new years in NY.
 
high school. i was on lunch or on a spare. tv's are in the main hallways. i was there 2 weeks before it happened. got to go in the wtc and its underground mall system.
 
it blows me away that practically everyone was in elementary school. you can't understand what's going on in the world when you are in elementary school. i was in highschool and barely knew what was going on.
 
herp derp
people grow up and can figure shit out, just because you're young when something happens doesn't mean to don't and can't know everything that you know about what happened.

 
hey dick, i dunno how old you are but if you're in elementary school there's no way you understand and comprehend what happened and why. you might have figured it out later but it's not the same as the immediate emotions. read that thread that was bumped from the day of 9/11. there was a surprising amount of clarity in that thread and it was clear it wasn't a bunch of 10 year olds. so fuck off
 
3rd grade, teacher turned the news on and tried to explain it to us, i remember thinking wtf, why does this matter?
 
18. So I had no idea what was going on. And I agree, at that time it meant nothing to me, except for me wondering why my parents were crying.
But now you've brought emotions into the discussion, which is different from what I commented on in your original post. Immediate emotions are nothing more than just that, immediate emotions. They will make one jump to conclusions without thinking things through. Knowledge of what went on can be learned, but the emotions of the time can only be seen in the eyes of witnesses.
 
Hey man, I had to console my friend the day the planes hit because his dad was on the top floor of the first tower and he was really afraid. I was in 4th grade. I'll admit I was numb at first from the shock of the whole situation, it didn't really sink in for a day or two, but I knew what was happening, it was scary, and really sad. I thought my uncle had died because he worked there, but thankfully he was sick that day (I'm so thankful for that). I saw the second plane hit from the roof of my house. I inhaled that smoke. You don't know the emotions that I felt that day. When some of my friends didn't come to school for like a week, I knew what happened. I didn't comprehend the full impact of it, especially not the political implications, but I felt it.

So why don't you think a little before you post.
 
I was in grade 2 at the time, we went outside and it was a normal day. At the end of the day that was 3:00 somehow it got spread around that someone put a plane into a building. Then I got home and my mom had it on CNN and I just watched it replay over and over again.
 
I had just started my new Secondary School. First day of first year, I was 12 years old. I remember coming home, and BBC News 24 being on, and watching the first plane slam into the Tower. I had no conception at that point that what I was watching would change the world.
 
I was in math class in 8th grade. The teacher came in late and said that two planes had flown into the WTC. I, being a total dumbass and having no idea what was going on, asked if there was an airport there. My teacher broke down and started crying. Once I figured out what happened I felt like total shit.
 
I was watching spongebob before heading off to kindergarden and the program got interrupted by the news
 
1st grade grade right after snack got in saw the princible in my classroom and had one of those emotional talks for the whole math class
 
I was in religion class freshman year of high school. The principal walked in the room and whispered something to the teacher and then he turned on the news. It was right after the first plane hit so I saw everything happen after that.

What I remember most is seeing a reporter talking right when the first tower was falling and the camera guy saying run and they both started running and then he dropped the camera and you could see all the people running by and then the cloud of dust coming at you and covering everything
 
i was in fourth grade i think, i went to a catholic grade school, there was a gas leak in our school so we had to move everyone from the school into the church, then our principle came into the church and told the whole school first through eighth grade all at once that the world trade centers had been attacked and that flight 93 at crashed about 15 minutes from where I live
 
im probably one of the few people that has no recollection of where i was on 9/11. couldn't tell you a single thing. it didn't really hit me until a loooong time after the date what had happened
 
I was going to school. I was in first grade I think and all's i knew is that planes crashed
 
5th grade. They didn't tell us anything until the towers actually collapsed. But before that teachers kept coming in and talking to my teacher so we didn't know what was going on. Kids started to get called out of school and shit.
 
i was in 3rd grade. they told us that terrorists had blown up the WTC. pretty much straight forward. all the classes were called into the auditorium/gym area were we did a lockdown and the older kids watched the news on a tv. i got home and our house wasn't built yet so we were living inside our RV. i was so scared that NYC was going to get hit with a massive bomb and kill everyone in the city and it would destroy or new house with the shock wave.

i didnt know what was going on really and durring the days following, i tried to figure it out and i just couldnt picture the buildings not being there.
 
1st grade, i was eating breakfast and i noticed everyone was glued to the tv. i asked what was happening and then saw the second tower go down. i remember having no idea what just happenned and how bad it was. then once i was at school all i remembered was my friends and i talking about how the explosion looked like star wars because we had no idea what just happened.

RIP to all those who lost their lives
 
I was in high school. My Canadian teacher wouldn't let us watch it on the news because she didn't 'care about american stuff''. Then our school had a bomb threat, so we had a lockdown. Then I remembered that my parents were flying out of New York City that day, and I got scared. Then I ran away from school and went home and got a hold of my dad and found out that my mom's plane had emergency landed in Detroit and that my dad's plane would not be taking off. Then my dad drove from Toronto to Detroit and picked up my mom, and then they drove home. I postponed the surgery I was going to have on my shattered finger on 9/12/01 because things were pretty crazy at that time.
 
I was 12 just come home from highschool, heard it on the radio, then parents turned on the tv and it was all over it... saw the second plane hit and then the towers collapse, just couldn't believe it...The only real experience that I have had of the terror/worry that americans must have felt on 9/11 was when the 7/7 bombings happened in london, much smaller scale but still very worrying, especially with parents and relatives/friends working/living in the capital that day. Totally sense of helplessness. It seems so difficult to imagine both of those attacks happening, both unimaginable acts of murder of totally innocent people. Human beings suck.
 
9th grade

/CLAIM IM OLDER THAN MOST OF YOU YEAH CLAIMS ARE RETARDED

English class I think. I was monkeying around being a nuisance like I always was in school. But the teacher received word of it somehow. Somehow she received word before the 2nd plane hit because she stopped the class, and then we went outside to the hallways because they had t.v.'s located out there. From the hallways we sat and watched the second plane collide in to the world trade center.

Then I went on to an A+ class where the teacher said he didn't want to distract too much from class time, but he would leave the tv running (he had one in his classroom) but on mute, and we just continue to do our normal assignments and shit.

Then I don't remember the rest of the day...
 
I was in 2nd grade. I didn't hear about it until my moms picked me up after school and told me.
 
in England/Scotland; "Highschool" is 11 - 18 usually... sorry for the confusion; different terminology from the US i guess! Dunno, i'm no expert on the US education policy...
 
I was in 5th grade at the time, however I was in the hospital for some stomach problems. I remember just waking up and wanting to watch cartoons, and one of my nurses came in and told my parents to change the channel, they changed it to cnn and there was the report of a plane crashing into the WTC.

At the time I didn't really think much of it, just thought it was an accident or something but then when we saw the second plane hit it got really bad in the hospital because everyone was on alert and I can remember the only thing I wanted to do was turn the tv off and go back to sleep, hoping that it was only a dream.
 
i was in 3rd grade. my teachers tried not to mention it until the end of the day and they basically said that something very bad had happened and that we should talk to our parents about what we see on the news. we knew something was up when out the classroom door we saw teachers running room to room. i still remember the images of those planes crashing and buildings falling. prayers for all the families and friends of the victims.
 
I was in grade 6 at the time, in the morning at about 10 am our french teacher came in and asked if anybody had heard what had happened. Nobody knew for sure and I remember another student saying that pilots had been shot and planes crashed. I was the only kid in class who went home for lunch so I left at 11 30 to go home, and stayed glued to the tv for the full hour and fifteen minutes. My parents were at work too so I just remember sitting there with my dog watching the replay over and over and over again. When I went back to school nobody had really heard anything yet, and i remember telling them about it. Then they announced over the PA what was going on and we watched the news in the afternoon.

I remember everything that happened that night as well, its crazy how an event like that can entrench every detail of a day into your mind.

It is hard to imagine that one day changed the course of history over the past decade (almost) so much, like the war on terror, etc.
 
3rd grade in ohio. no one knew what was going on until the teacher tried to explain it to a bunch of 8 year olds
 
I'm Canadian, so it didn't affect me as much as it probably affected most of you, but I was at school. I remember my mom coming to the school during recess to tell me to ignore any rumors about World War 3.
 
3rd grade. i live in DC so it was a shit storm of security. all roads were closed, cops everywhere. i could see the smoke coming from the pentagon from my house. sadly i was too young to understand what happened.
i got home before the second tower was hit and saw it live on TV. it didnt really effect me because it seemed like special effects to my 8y/o mind. looking back at it i cant help feeling like shit for not understanding what happened on that day.

 
I was sitting in my 6th grade homeroom watching it on the tv with the rest of my class as the towers fell. I'm a junior in college now
 
freshman in highschool. math class. i live on Long island. 45 minutes from Manhattan. when the announcement went out, it wasnt really clear what was going on at the time but about 6 or so kids in my class had parents that worked in the WTC and a few of them started crying hysterically it was really fucking weird. the whole thing didnt set in until i walked home after school and watched what had transpired on TV with my mom.
 
i was woken up by a phone call from a family friend going "turn on the tv and wake your mom now."so i did. and i just sat there, at about 6am PST, for two hours, just watching. then i got to school and my first class was social studies, and we just sat there and watched live tv.i was 14 at the time, living in whistler, BC, Canada.and i feel bad for all those Canadians, who's teachers didn't let them watch it. as you know now, I am sure, it has affected our world in so many ways, and it's a shame they didn't teach you that then.
 
i was in recess, but then we had french class, and our teacher brought in a printed picture of the towers and told us what was going on.
 
I was reading in my Psychology textbook that a massive study showed that the number of errors in a person's memory of what they were doing on 9/11 is almost the same as for an average day, but because the amygdala is more active in the formation of memories during shocking and emotionally charged experience, the subsequent "flashbulb" memories seem to be more vivid and rich in detail.

The results of this study don't really make much sense though, considering that if the title of this thread were "Where were you on 7/10/04" hardly anyone would be able to respond.
 
In school, one of the teachers came in the class screaming! She told the story. Our stupid teacher made us draw it..
 
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