I am from Northern NJ and was able to see the World Trade Center Towers on a clear day on a street driving outside my neighborhood. Have friends, family and neighbors who worked in the towers and surrounding buildings. It was just so much a part of our lives. I lost a friend I went to college with and a neighbor on the street I grew up on. And many more friends, family and neighbors who were affected by it in one way or another. It's a ripple effect...9 degrees of separation.
Also, at the time, I was living in Northern Virginia, in a small community outside of DC. Many of our friends and neighbors there were military. Almost all of the teachers in my DS' school at the time were military wives. They locked the schools down and teachers were not told what happened at the Pentagon as not to create panic since the schools were on lockdown. Many children's parents at the school worked at the Pentagon. Two of our neighbors who are dear friends are Marines, came knocking on our doors later that afternoon trying to talk about a plan if things continued to get worse. They were shaking and crying....one of the most vivid memories I had of the day, to see the strong, leaders of our nation who we looked up to so, so shaken. They were so wounded that this could be happening to our country.
We have many more memories of the day, but it is something we really do live with often, almost daily. We don't see toooo many beautiful blue skies, like on that day, in Virginia, but when we do, we always say it's a 9/11 sky.
The thing is, we are not from Ohio, so (sorry, no offense Ohioans) but we are always amazed at how many houses fly Ohio State flags (house after house!) compared to the American flag on a holiday. We always have an American flag flying in honor of that day.
Yes, it still seems like yesterday...