tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32469880.post3497891249866786213..comments2024-03-27T07:54:13.206-04:00Comments on An Accidental Blog: ChangesPaulita http://www.blogger.com/profile/14237320966048538408noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32469880.post-90843903386487777282011-09-12T07:59:45.346-04:002011-09-12T07:59:45.346-04:00I was at work. I had started at 8 am. Marina was...I was at work. I had started at 8 am. Marina was at daycare and Todd driving his subway train. We have a tv in the kitchen at work and one of the employees came out telling everyone that a plane hit the WORLD TRADE CENTER. I went to look as I went to see what was happening I saw the second plane hit. I just wanted to go home. At noon I went up to the boiler room with one of the engineers and we stood on the roof top of 22 storey building and couldn't believe how the skies of downtown Toronto were so quiet. Not one plane! There was an eerieness to it.Luciahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02064247260945638783noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32469880.post-27595538932189886372011-09-12T01:31:18.516-04:002011-09-12T01:31:18.516-04:00I was here in Paris. My husband called me from out...I was here in Paris. My husband called me from out of town and told me to turn on the TV. The first thing I did was call my mother. It certainly changed flying forever.Lindahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07041872314763651462noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32469880.post-8633844145642218282011-09-11T22:20:09.233-04:002011-09-11T22:20:09.233-04:00This was a beautiful post and photos commemorating...This was a beautiful post and photos commemorating 9/11.<br /><br />I am watching the 9/11 anniversary shows as I catch up with blogs tonight; very sad. Have a good week.(Diane) Bibliophile By the Seahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10519875632878992728noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32469880.post-56330985641945173892011-09-11T11:46:59.997-04:002011-09-11T11:46:59.997-04:00I was volunteering in my son's first grade cla...I was volunteering in my son's first grade classroom. I went to the office to deliver attendance and the assistant principal, met me at the door, distraught, undone and said two words: "They're gone." Behind him a television mounted to the wall played the towers coming down in an endless loop. Parents stood around open-mouthed, some talking about family or friends who worked in the Trade Center or in New York. No one in the room had a cell phone. No one had any idea what was happening or how far it would go. It was like finding out your parents can fail, for the first time. I remember thinking, no one is safe. No one has ever been safe. Not now. Not ever.Diannehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09909808146492186765noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32469880.post-56625304262288472502011-09-11T11:43:00.771-04:002011-09-11T11:43:00.771-04:00i remember all the confusion & uncertainty at ...i remember all the confusion & uncertainty at the beginning of the day. and i recall that awful sinking feeling in my stomach when we heard it was an attack and not an accident, as first reported, and learning there were multiple planes & sites involved.judihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03065737906714741778noreply@blogger.com