I watched the first tower collapse from the roof of the school I was working at in queens. The second one fell as I was holding a crisis counseling session for our students- I had bloods, crips, latin kings, familia, and nietas crying and hugging each other. It was impossible to reach anyone by phone, and I didn't hear about my friends/family who lived nearby, or worked in the buildings until much later at night. Can't believe it's been six years.