The Day of September 11th ,2001 I was 4 years old
and at that time visiting my grandma in Florida. Around the time of the attack I
was watching cartoons in the guest room and my mom and brother were watching TV
in the living room. When I heard my mom screaming I had no idea what was
happening so I ran out to see and she told me that a building in New York got
hit by a plane. We all stood there in shock, watching and waiting to see what
would happen next. When all of a sudden the second plane hit the other
building. We didn’t know what to do
besides watch. As we were watching the terror within everyone , my mom then
realized the my uncle, who is a pilot was supposed to be flying an American airlines
plane from New York to California that day, my mom started to freak out and
call a bunch of people. After a while of my mom freaking out she realized that
he did it the day before but was supposed to come back and do it again but he wasn’t
allowed to fly that many hours in a row. The terrorists chose that plane he was
supposed to fly that day because it had a lot of fuel in it so that it would
make it all the way to California so with a lot of fuel that means a bigger explosion.
I’m so glad that he wasn’t allowed to fly that plane that day. For the rest of
that day all I could sing is god bless America as loud as I could. My sorrow
for that tragedy will never go away. I don’t think that our decision for
starting this war was very smart for our country because it altered the Americans
and in how we live our life today. The terrorists succeeded what they wanted to
accomplish by messing up our lives and to make it where we could never go back
to what it was before. I will never forget where I was and what a horrific event
that shook our nation and the world on just one single day.
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