I was at home with my daughters. My husband called me from work and told me to turn on the tv. I was watching when the second plane hit. I was glued to the tv for days after that. I asked my youngest about that day and she said that she doesn't really remember it. I am glad that my obsession with the media didn't traumatize her. For the past week, I have had such a sense of foreboding about tomorrow. I pray that nothing happens.