I had just started my first
class of CNA classes... Not
sure of myself.. after all I
hadn't been in a class for
...what 29 years? So here I am listening the best I can and
hope I can retain this
information. The classes were
going to be for 3 months.
We started at 8am... and then
at 10am we took a break
...10 minute break, then back
to class.
As soon as the door opened
up, in rushed the Director
of Nurses... THE SHUTTLE BLEW UP... they just
announced it just a little
bit ago.. thought you would
like to know.
Now this was before the days
of instant media. No
Facebook, or internet.. This was 30 years ago.
So we all got a drink of water,
went pee.. and came
back for class. After all it
would be at least a hour
or so for the news to get it
together...and who knew
how long before they would
have why.
We were all sad, and then it
dawn on us.. it was the
Challenger...with the teacher
on it. We talked a few
minutes about how horrible it
would be for the kids.
And then back to school
class.
We all went home at noon, and
I am sure we watched
updates on television all day
long.. The pictures of it
going up, blowing up.. coming
down.. smoke, clouds,
and the look of those who
were watching from the platform
near by.
Lot different from the day I
was getting off work and
learn on the way home, that
the plane flew into the
World Trade Center. And the
media lit up from 6am
our time here ... until how
many days later? While
Facebook wasn't what it is
today... but the internet
lit up. Searching for more
information...
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