I always remember people talking about where they were during 9/11, when Princess Diana died, or even when JFK was killed. For me one of those "80s" moments was when the space shuttle Challenger blew up.
So, where were you? I remember that I was sick and had stayed home from school that day. I watched the lauching live on tv. I almost wish that I was at school. I remember frantically trying to call my dad at work. If I would have been at school, I would have had someone to talk to and share my shock and disbelief.
I was in a high school Current Events class (ironically).
They announced the news over the intercom, and since I was in a current events class the teacher though it was important enough news to the theme of the class that he ran and brough in a TV from the AV department and we spent the next 40 minutes of the class watching news footage.
Definately a sad day. It was the first time a Wisconsinite was on board too, so it was really sad around here.
I was in Health class. Our teacher was pretty cool, so he had a t.v. in there and we were watching it. The thing that shocked us the most was that one of our teachers was an alternate to be on the shuttle if Krista McAuliffe ended up not going. That freaked me out.
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I think what saddened me the most about the Challenger blowing up (besides the loss of life, which is always sad), was that her children and husband were there. They saw it happen and were powerless to do anything about it. It was definitely something that I will never forget.
On 9/11, I was getting ready to go see my grandfather, who was in the hospital. I didn't even know anything was going on. We had satellite and I had it on Lifetime. They never broke in and said anything was going on. I got in the car to take my daughter to my sister-in-law's and heard people talking about something big that happened, but I had no idea what was going on. I got to my sister-in-law's and she told me about it. My knees went weak. I was dumbfounded and numb. I couldn't believe it. I went and saw my grandfather and he said this was the worst thing since Pearl Harbor. We lived under the holding flight pattern for the St. Louis airport and the silence was deafening when the planes couldn't fly. I don't think you could ever forget something so tragic.
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Before you criticize someone, walk a mile in their shoes. That way, when you do criticize them you will be a mile away and have their shoes.