I remember that day. I was 16 years old and had gotten up early to get to my work experience placement. I remember seeing the reports on the news that a plane had crashed into one of the WTC towers and I was like "Why are they showing a movie at this time of the morning?" Suddenly, I see Sandra Sully's face and I was like "Holy shit."
I sat there transfixed and even though there were no images yet, I was shocked when I heard that the first of the towers had collapsed. I was half-afraid that World War 3 had just started and went to work.
At the place I was working, they'd set up TVs and had the news reports going the whole day. Everybody would take breaks and stand in front of it watching the news. I went home that night and watched the news until it was time to sleep. It was the first time I'd heard of Osama bin Laden.
Crazy to think that was almost ten years ago. My entire adult life has happened since then. My final year of high school, a bad knee injury, university, working, buying a house, the Boxing Day Tsunami, Black Saturday, the GFC and a string of exes all happened in that period. In GAF time, it happened just before the GCN launch, before Sega went third party and five years before I would get back into video game consoles.