On 9/11 I was on my way to work while my kids were getting ready for school. I was picking up my friend when I first heard about it on the radio. We listened intently as we made our way to work. When we pulled up to my job as a teacher the second plane hit. The rest of my day kids were filtering in and out of my classroom as we watched the news in awe. My view of Muslims didn’t change although a lot of people’s did. At the time no good had come from 9/11 except the patrism. I am just thankful that I didn’t have a loved that was in this tragedy.