Just about all I remember of 9/11 was after the first plane hit... I got this huge sense of shock and disbelief. I felt dizzy and nauseous for a few moments as I dissociated.

The pain and suffering of those people became my own - and it was just too much for me to handle.

Later on, they said that a second plane had hit... and I couldn't believe it - so I watched for myself. Yeah, a second plane hit. This time, the last thing I recall is thinking "Why???". As the nausea and dizziness came over me again. This time, it felt worse than the first time.

I stayed in a dissociated state for longer after that and I only found out about the attack on the Pentagon through a newspaper... I don't recall how much later that was, but I still see the pictures of the mangled towers and the firemen caked in so much dust. I think that those will haunt me forever.

Even though I am not American and I have no connection to America, I still feel like a part of me died that day.

I was on my way to work when the news hit the FM radio, ahead of me was a lady co worker distracted by the news on her radio, she totaled out her car.

🤣 January 6 🤣

We are we the people of these United States. We have enemies but hate cannot be defeated with hate, division, anger..We must believe we are who we signed up to be! (;