Memory of 9/11

It was my twelfth birthday. I was at home (I was home schooled at that time) when I walked into my TV room to start off my day. But instead of the morning weather, I walked in to see a plane had just crashed into a building that was unimportant to me. I yelled to my mother who was in the kitchen "mom, a plane just crashed into some building."I thought it was nothing but the atmosphere of my quiet morning quickly changed when my mom ran into the room and saw the TV. Her jaw dropped. She wouldn't really say anything to me because she was so shocked. I knew what was happening was bad but I hadn't even known what the twin towers were until know. As my mom frantically made calls to family I left the room and found out the true devastation hours later.