I was in the car with my daughter, she was driving to work and I was taking her car back home since she only had her temps at that point. We had the radio on, and they said a plane had crashed into the WTC. I told my daughter that just didn't sound right to me, and I wondered if it was on purpose.
I got home and turned on the TV, and within just a few minutes I saw the second plane. Next thing I know, they were saying the Pentagon had been hit. I called my mom on the phone and both of us were watching it on TV and both were in shock at what we were seeing/hearing. We knew our country was under a terrorist attack.
I heard a plane flying over, and I knew they had put a stop to all air traffic. I went outside and my neighbor and I watched the plane, and he said he heard there was still one in the air. I live in Ohio, and it was flying over us and ended up in PA.
I will never ever forget that day. It was such a surreal feeling that stayed with me for a long time.