My cousin's apartment: complete loss, almost nothing salvageable (living with her sister)
My uncle's house: waist-high water, not much salvageable (living with his stepdaughter)
My aunt's house: knee-high water, not much salvageable (living with my parents)
My sister's house: knee-high water, not much salvageable (living with her stepdaughter)
My uncle has lost two cars, my aunt has lost two cars, my sister has lost her car. My cousin who got no water in his house but was trapped by water on the roads has lost one car. Because my little sister and her husband moved their cars onto the median at their apartment complex, their vehicles were fine, though others in the complex weren't so lucky. Some schools didn't reopen 'til this week, some won't 'til next or the week after. Some kids are being bused in from over an hour away because their entire neighborhood or city or parish went underwater. Some people in my class are living in hotels because their house is being gutted and nothing could be saved.
I just scrolled through my flood tag on tumblr, which was a mistake.
My mom asked me to go through the box my aunt had of her kids' school things from kindergarten and first grade, and I almost broke down twice doing it. (Hence that poem from very early this morning.) I think of everything I've saved since I began writing, how scattered around it is - my parents are both packrats, so there are lots of things. My big sister lost most of her pictures from when she was little, stuff that has survived hurricanes (because she's had to evacuate twice before).
And now there's storms that everyone is watching, and it keeps raining every day.
My uncle's house: waist-high water, not much salvageable (living with his stepdaughter)
My aunt's house: knee-high water, not much salvageable (living with my parents)
My sister's house: knee-high water, not much salvageable (living with her stepdaughter)
My uncle has lost two cars, my aunt has lost two cars, my sister has lost her car. My cousin who got no water in his house but was trapped by water on the roads has lost one car. Because my little sister and her husband moved their cars onto the median at their apartment complex, their vehicles were fine, though others in the complex weren't so lucky. Some schools didn't reopen 'til this week, some won't 'til next or the week after. Some kids are being bused in from over an hour away because their entire neighborhood or city or parish went underwater. Some people in my class are living in hotels because their house is being gutted and nothing could be saved.
I just scrolled through my flood tag on tumblr, which was a mistake.
My mom asked me to go through the box my aunt had of her kids' school things from kindergarten and first grade, and I almost broke down twice doing it. (Hence that poem from very early this morning.) I think of everything I've saved since I began writing, how scattered around it is - my parents are both packrats, so there are lots of things. My big sister lost most of her pictures from when she was little, stuff that has survived hurricanes (because she's had to evacuate twice before).
And now there's storms that everyone is watching, and it keeps raining every day.
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Date: 2016-09-01 04:52 am (UTC)*snuggles*