How To Write A 911 Narrative Essay

The day that will forever live in infamy, September 11th, 2001. The tragic attacks executed by terrorist killed thousands of American lives, and I was only twenty five miles from ground zero. A five year old at the time, just on the outskirt of New York City, during biggest terrorist attack ever committed on U.S Soil. I remember seeing the smoke emerging into the sky far in the distance, from the little beach town of Point Lookout. At the time I had no idea what was happening. People were scared, the Great city of New York stopped in its own tracks. My family didn’t really leave the house for a while after the attack, since we were afraid of any other crazy event happened. You never know, It’s New York. My Mother swears she saw the smoke billowing up for at least a week after. The country was in a pandemic, and my father was soon out of a job. We needed to leave New York, and find a new place to start over.
Going to Ted’s fishing station and taking the boat out, the beautiful beaches that surrounded the pensillia, giving my first dog paddington away to a neighbor, leaving my best and only friend Jack Gilmore behind. I have actually only seen him once since I left New York. It was hard transitioning to all theses new changes in my life and at the time I didn’t know it, but this was the foundation for a lesson I’ve learned over the years. That lesson is to cherish what you have, because any day that can drastically change. Change, is a misunderstood concept in the life of a human being. It is always present, and can take many different shapes. Sometimes it’s for the good and sometimes it’s for the worse. The only combatant against change is acceptance, to have open arms to new things, or to keep swimming through the tough