09/11/2026
I know where I was in 9/11/2001. I was laying down with my 14 month old daughter, content with morning snuggles, when my husband and grandmother called me from the living room. Leaving my bed with her in my arms, I went to join them. It was before 7:30am in the morning, news coverage showing smoke billowing from the North Tower in New York City. My grandmother was sitting on the sofa, tears streaming down her face as we watched in horror as the North tower collapsed. My husband said the US had been attacked, hijackers using our own airlines to attack NYC and DC.
I remember the fear when the news started reporting over the following days that potential terrorist attacks could start happening around the country, at major power suppliers, like dams and power grids, and large US cities like LA, Dallas, Miami. I remember being scared to go anywhere other than my parents' house, being afraid for Mike going to work, even though his job was nothing to be concerned about.
But more than the fear, the way that the citizens of our nation banded together sticks out in my mind.
Garth Brooks recorded The Change after the Oklahoma City bombing, but watching the video, you could have easily thought this was about 9/11. Listening to the lyrics is like an anthem for how to save our country from destroying itself from the inside out.
"This heart still believes
That love and mercy still exist
While all the hatreds rage
And so many say
"That love is all but pointless,
In madness such as this
"It's like trying to stop a fire
With the moisture from a kiss"
And I hear them saying,
"You'll never change things
And no matter what you do
It's still the same thing"
But it's not the world that I am changing
I do this so, this world will know
That it will not change me."