09/11/2026
Many of us have a story to share about where we were at 8:46 AM EST on September 11, 2001, and the minutes, hours, and days that followed as this horrific event unfolded. Some of us knew someone directly impacted by this tragedy, or connected to one of the 2,977 fellow innocents who perished that morning.
I had just been in NYC a few weeks prior, enjoying a memorable experience at a famous restaurant called Windows on the World, which was on the 107th floor of the North Tower. A series of circumstances that morning also led me to the offices of the restaurant, where I met some lovely, helpful employees of one of the world’s most iconic restaurants. Many of them would be there early on 9/11 and lost their lives.
Like most Americans, I watched the towers burn, and then crumble into a cloud of ash, from the safety of my living room. On top of my TV was a beautiful framed photo taken from the top of the World Trade Center’s North Tower looking out over the harbor. The Statue of Liberty looked so tiny.
I went to school to teach that morning, although many parents kept their children home, understandably terrified of what might happen next. Our classroom that day was a refuge, although we also wondered helplessly what else would happen in the days ahead. We did our best to take comfort in one another, and send healing messages and positivity out to the world.
As we mark this somber anniversary, I hope anyone reading this might consider doing the same, by spreading your light today with small or large acts of kindness. ❤️
*These are not pictures I took, but what I saw. My photos from 25 years ago are in albums and not digitized.