Sunday, September 11, 2011
On an otherwise beautiful September morning, along with much of the world, our lives changed forever. Though we lost no one close to us in New York City, Shanksville, Pennsylvania, or Washington, DC, the experiences of living through the day have left a lasting and profound impact on us that we will surely never forget. Few days have had such an individual impact on who we are today.
Wendy and I moved to the DC area just one year earlier and were living in our first apartment. I was working near 16th & K St., just a few blocks from The White House, and Wendy was working in Old Town Alexandria, just south of the Pentagon. In each of our distinct situations we experienced that day from an intimate and first hand point of view.
The events of the day have been recounted many million times over, each from the individual perspectives of those touched by the day as it unfolded. The shock, sadness, fright, anger, confusion, and frustration that surrounded every moment as we watched on television while smoke from the Pentagon filled the air above our apartment was shared in some part or all by those who viewed the same images both first hand and from a far.
In the days and weeks following the attack, while smoke still billowed from the hole left in the side of the Pentagon, and workers were still in the throws of the search and recovery effort at the Twin Towers, a heavy sadness and concern masked a swell of patriotism that grew from within. On September 12, we took a drive around the area and found overpasses covered in red, white, and blue, sheets draped over fences with painted statements of pride and courage, and more flags hung from the front of houses than we had ever seen before . Though we lived near a major airport, there were no sounds of planes landing or taking off. All air traffic had been grounded.
My carpool route to work took me by the Pentagon every day. On September 12, we traveled into the city with the sun in our eyes as we had done many days prior, except on September 12 the sun was obscured by the haze and smoke rising from still smoldering section of the Pentagon's damaged outer rings.
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