I live in Great Bend, Kansas and I was in High School at the time of the attacks.
My gym class was just finishing up when all the tvs came on and all over it talked about when the planes hit. I just remember leaning against the wall crying a lot. School was cancelled for the rest of the day, but we all stayed in school just watching the news and the devastation that was happening.
We all had a moment of silence for the rest of the week for the victims and their families.
My heart still bears the burden of that day and I still want to cry every time I think of the images I saw on the TV.