by Texas Homesteader
September 11th, 2001, a day most Americans were changed forever.
Little did I know this day would change my life and the lives of all my fellow Americans forever!
I worked at an international trade association and they held a huge convention each year in September.
As the Director of Administrative Services, it was part of my job to attend this convention each year along with other executives of our association. It’s a huge amount of work and it takes many hands to assure a smooth successful convention.
This year the convention was in Florida. So I packed the night before to make sure I can get to the airport the next day to make my early-morning flight.
A Business Trip To Take
I wake up before the dawn on this bright crisp September morning making sure I have everything I need for my trip. Of course I tell the kids how much I’m going to miss them, hugging each one of them tightly. Soon my taxi arrives to take me to DFW airport.
I kiss RancherMan goodbye, he assures me he will get the kids to school today and take care of everything.
His plan is to arrange for the care of our kids & then fly out to be with me in a couple of days. He always uses his vacation time to come help me during the extreme busyness of our annual convention.
So he carries my bags and opens my taxi door for me, leaning in to kiss me one more time. As the taxi pulls away from the curb I give my destination to the taxi driver and we speed off toward the airport.
Unexpected traffic delays and construction gridlock makes me nervous. I hope we get there in time.
Bright Crisp September Morn
The taxi pulls up to the airport gate and I pay quickly & hurry toward the building, only now finding out that my gate has changed to the other side of the airport!
I’m panicked that I won’t make my flight in time. I speed-walk as fast as I can carrying my bags & weaving around the crowds along the long corridors.
I’m relieved to finally see my co-workers at the American Airlines gate. They look up & smile when they see me rushing toward them – whew! We only have a couple of minutes to chat before the plane begins boarding.
We make our way onto the plane and find seats close to each other where we can go over the fast-paced workload we have waiting for us in Florida for the next week.
The plane takes off and soon we are at cruising altitude. My mind is rushing with all that will be required once we land. There will be orientation with the staff at the huge hotel and they’ll show us the convention hall and all our meeting rooms.
We’ll need to look over the massive amount of materials we’ve already shipped to the location to make sure it all arrived. And we’ll need to make sure our computers are set up and ready to log in all our attendees.
The Unthinkable Happens
Just then a voice comes over the loudspeaker announcing that a commercial airplane has flown into the World Trade Center.
I remember my boss looking back at me and asking “Did he say FLOWN INTO the World Trade Center??”
Soon the voice came back on the speaker saying another plane had now crashed into the second tower of the World Trade Center. Now an eerie silence fell throughout the plane. We all wondered – What’s going on??
The pilot indicated that all planes were ordered to land immediately. They were now awaiting orders on whether we would continue on to Florida or turn around and return to DFW airport.
Little did I know that RancherMan had heard this news as well and had already contacted American Airlines for the status of my flight. He was determined to reach my side wherever that was.
Later he told me that he just needed to know which highway to take – toward DFW or immediately start driving east to Florida. One way or the other, he would be there.
Frightening News Aboard Our Flight
Meanwhile back on the plane, a flight steward picked up the microphone and announced in a near-panic that it was ordered that we would return to DFW.
He stammered that that no one was to allowed leave their seats. And he blurted out that it was suspected that terrorists were targeting American Airlines planes and that there could be a bomb on board our plane.
OMGosh you have no idea how frightening it is to be airborne, hear that news and know there’s nothing you can do. You can’t run & hide, you just had to sit there hoping he was wrong about a bomb being on your plane.
S-s-s-shiver…
Back At DFW Airport
At last we landed back at DFW airport. Cell phone towers were gridlocked of course and repeated attempts at dialing out were unsuccessful. My low-end cell phone’s signal was poor anyway, so I didn’t stand a chance of getting signal.
But as soon as my boss finally reached his wife and told her he was OK and asked her to contact our office, he handed me his phone so I could attempt to contact RancherMan & let him know I was OK.
Several attempts were unsuccessful but at last I was able to dial out. I was so relieved to hear his voice! Although he was making all attempts to sound calm and collected for my sake, the relief in his voice was evident as well.
He told me he had been getting updates on my flight and he would be waiting for me inside the terminal as soon as he could get there.
Reunited With RancherMan
We were finally able to disembark from the plane and numbness enveloped all travelers. The typical hustle and bustle of this huge busy international airport was notably hushed with people walking along almost zombie-like.
We reached the baggage area and waited for our luggage, my eyes constantly searching the corridors and doorways for my rock, my strength, my Love.
At last I saw him rushing toward me and I ran to him, embracing him tightly. Neither of us said a word for quite some time, and neither released our embrace of each other.
At last I was comforted enough to relax into him, his arms still tightly around me.
I looked up at him and asked him what happened. In the plane we had no access to the news that was streaming constant updates to the outside world about this terrible terrorist act.
He had sadness and concern in his eyes as he quickly told me what little he knew.
Convention To Be Canceled
Our boss told us to take a little time to go somewhere and eat lunch, take a short break to gather ourselves. Then we were to meet back to the office, as now there was much that needed to be done.
Although I wasn’t hungry at all, RancherMan & I went to a restaurant and slid into a booth. The TV was on and showing the most horrifying footage I could have possibly imagined.
Lives Changed Forever
After lunch I kissed my handsome RancherMan goodbye and reluctantly headed back to the office. Since all planes were grounded nationwide, we were obviously canceling our convention this year.
But the TV in the office was blaring the latest news and I was transfixed to the screen, as were my coworkers.
It was absolutely horrifying – how could this happen? WHY would it happen? Who could have THAT much hate in their hearts?
My heart ached at so many innocent lives lost that morning. I thought about how fragile life can be. So many people kissed their loved ones goodbye that morning and headed to work like any other day, never to be seen again. Just another day… gone horribly wrong.
Yes, our lives have been changed forever. Today my heart still breaks for those innocent lives lost, and I honor those selfless first responders that paid the ultimate price while trying to help civilians to safety.
We Will Never Forget!
~TxH~
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i was 13 when it happened my father died trying to save the people in the twin tower
alan james 1957-2001
I can’t imagine your grief on that day, as well as so many subsequent years. You have my most heart-felt sympathy. (hugs) ~TxH~
Even though it’s been 17 years ago.
I still struggle with this day of evil that was shown to the world by one mans idea.
I don’t like this day because of the anger it brings out of me, making me wanting to have revenge again for those who lost their life because of evil people.
Revenge is mine says the lord, I try to think about it that way and for those to perpetrated this act of evil will be paying the price burning in Hell for eternity’s upon eternity’s .
Some day we won’t be living in a sick world and all the tears will be wiped away.
Your personal re-call of that day was well written Tammy thanks for sharing.
Greg
Greg, I hear ya. It makes me sad and angry too. But you’re right, those emotions can be crippling to the human spirit, and I try to push them away. I trust the Lord will take care of things in His time. All we can do while we’re here is to live well, show love and have faith.~TxH~
I was catching up with my daughter, a bosun’s mate on the USS Abraham Lincoln out of Everett, WA, on our weekly phone call . Both my TV (in CO ) and the one in her berthing area were tuned to the same news program….”Mama, I’ve got to go, they’re calling for all hands”….
OMGosh Brenda, stops a mama’s heart, huh?? (HUGS) ~TxH~
Similar experience here. The airline industry, specifically American Airlines proved their professionalism that day. With all the total chaos going on, when I contacted them about the final destination of a flight they told me no definite location had been determined yet but they would call me back when it had been made. Well, I did not hold my breath for that call, after all it was AA. Not more than 30 minutes later my phone rang and a very polite and apologetic woman told me she was from AA and the flight I had called about was returning to the original airport. She apologized for any inconvenience and hoped everyone was O.K. on that flight. After that day , as you all know, EVERYTHING changed. So next time you are frustrated with all the hoopla that you have to go through for a flight remember it’s NOT the airlines fault. And remember their family and friends fly too and they want them home safely just as much as you want your family safe.
Too many people get all up in arms over the security measures that these terrorists necessitated that we implement. Blame should be square on the shoulders of the heartless killers and not on the security personnel just trying to do their jobs. Thank you for sharing your experience. ~TxH~
YES……..WE WILL NEVER FORGET!
It is truly unbelievable what had happened on that day and how it truly changed everyone across the world. At that time I was still in Europe, set to fly out on a one way ticket to Canada on February 22nd, 2002. My parents were very concerned about all this and the access across boarders being compromised — dad was in Canada, and mom and I in Europe. I was 16 at the time, and I remember we sat in front of the TV and as soon as mom started crying, I went to hold her and tears fell down my cheeks too. in February of 2002, flying was a nerve wrecking experience – first time flying and scared about the unthinkable… What my family went through does not even begin to compare to what yours went through and I cannot even begin to imagine what you felt and went through your mind. We will never forget!
Thank you for sharing your story Laura. That day touched all of us and we can remember exactly where we were and what we were doing. In the midst of the tragedy I was comforted by the coming together of my fellow Americans. We gathered strength from each other that day. Petty newstories of the previous day were forgotten – we all mourned together. ~TxH~
Just can’t imagine what you and your family went through.
Hardly seems possible that it has been 14 years ago when things changed all our lives. Seems like only yesterday when that tragedy happened
Indeed Colleen. 14 years and my heart still sinks at the thought of it. So many things seem sadly commonplace now, like the increased airport security for instance. Our eyes were opened to an unimaginable evil that touches our lives. ~TxH~