“My September 11th, 2001 memory: I couldn’t tell you what concert I worked the night before, but I recall waking up to the news of a plane hitting one of the Twin Towers, groggily witnessing the second plane hit and thinking, “What the fuck?” after screaming into the other room “Holy shit another plane crashed into the towers!”
Two hours later, we found out we were having a baby girl. That news alone floored me . . . the shit happening everywhere else made me question if bringing another innocent into this world was a smart thing to do.
And that’s my 9-11 memory. Now share yours . . .”