September 11th, just an other ordinary day; but was it really? It was my day off from work and I decided to sleep in. My husband (on the other hand) was getting ready for work. Every morning, as he is getting ready for work, he turns on the t.v. and listens to the news. It was about 10:00 in the morning when my husband first heard about the tragic attack on one of the twin towers. No time did he hesitate, to go and wake me up. All I could remember, is that I was half a sleep and half awake, when my husband said, "Oh! My God! Angela, a plane just crashed into a building!" I heard his voice and I heard the news, but I was not sure, if I was dreaming or fully awake. It's not until he repeated himself again, that I fully awoken (still with sleep in my face). Both my husband and I watched the news in horror and with sadness when yet another plane crashed into the second building. From that point on, my eyes stayed glued to the t.v. I was in shock, crying and I still wanted to wake up from this nightmare. |