Many of us know where we were during 9/11 or when John Kennedy and Martin Luther King were killed.
It seems that when faced with TTATT, real truth is dismissed as "ol' light" or "an imperfect group of men" but from what I gather, many of you, at some point, were hit with a component of TTATT that shattered all of those cliches that allowed you to brush off the obvious reality that something was very wrong.
Some of you may remember the hours following your earliest exposures to an undeniably true TATT. What were they like? Did you zone completely out? Were you happy? Did you feel peace? Were you afraid? Did you experience the "floating" feeling that Hassan talks about? ...or does that come later.