The first few days after 9-11, it gave me pause to see commercial aircraft in the sky. It was the strangest feeling, as if I needed to hide. I was with my children and wanted to cover their eyes. My oldest, who was 9, pointed and asked worried questions about the planes.
Even now, I get that once in a while as I watch one of those huge craft move noislessly overhead, as if they aren't quite real.
Even now, I get that once in a while as I watch one of those huge craft move noislessly overhead, as if they aren't quite real.
