It was on Tuesday. I worked a late day on Tuesday’s. 1 pm to about 8. I watched from the moment they broke in on wgn in Chicago with live feed from New York tv. As they were speculating…boom the second JET not small plane…JET. ■■■■■ I watched that just happen live. My wife was getting ready to leave for work. I told her to be safe. We are under attack I think. Somethings not right. She took our son to kindergarten and then went to her preschool where she taught. When my daughter woke up she crawled in bed with me…i got her up and gave her breakfast. We went down stairs where she played…having no idea how freaked out i was. I watched as they started estimating how many people were in those buildings…10,000…TEN THOUSAND.
By 10:30 central it was all over. I took my daughter outside to play. What else could I do.
By the time i got to the office people were working but the mood was somber. I had a late afternoon meeting that day. after the meeting. I was emotionally drained…scared and tense. The headache that set in was a killer. I got home about 8 am. Hugged my wife and kids…threw up and went to bed. The day had taken its toll and i knew no one who was even there. But the day had taken its toll.