As we remember 9/11, we do have to make sure our future is bright. A great post from Lisa Winkler.
It’s National Grandparents Day.
It’s also the 15th anniversary of 9/11.
And both these days resonate for me.
On Sept. 11, 2001, I was teaching 8th grade Language Arts in South Orange, NJ when the principal made a vague announcement over the PA system. Rumors started and I tried calling my husband, who worked in New York City, using the classroom telephone. He told me what happened based on what he knew.
Eventually we found out more, and were asked to gather information from our students about where their parents worked and who might be home to collect them. The school emptied and staff who lived locally, including me, stayed with the students who couldn’t leave on their own. I focused on the tasks and the ambiguity of the news—we didn’t have televisions in the classrooms. I knew something terrible had occurred and worried about my husband getting home that…
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