
There were a unique group of people that emerged during 9/11. They were the ones who, instead of running away from the attacks, were running towards it. They were the helpers. They were the ones working for days trying to dig victims out of the debris. They were the ones who worked at ground zero trying to help emergency response units. They were the ones setting up missing persons areas.
As many of you know, I worked at the American Red Cross during September 11, 2001. An hour after the first terrorist attacks, my chapter became the headquarters for dealing with aftermath. I, along with many of my colleagues, requested temporary transfers to ground zero to help volunteer in any way we could. Although my transfer was not approved, my best friend, Sue, along with a few others in my chapter were. Their altruistic natures led them into uncharted territory. They had no idea what they were going to see or what the working conditions would be.