about a year ago today was the day when we were washed out of our home. That morning, I vividly remember being ankle deep in water, standing in my living room, trying to do anything to save my house, though it was all for not. Who knew that three days of relatively nonstop rain would end up causing so much damage and despair for so many people?
well, here we are again. It has been one hell of a year and the nightmare may not be completely over, since even now we are still living in limbo.
it was odd that all of today it was pretty much misty and drizzling. It was a very cold day, and there is even a possibility of snow sometimes in the morning. To be honest, I loved the weather today.
I don't want to forever be weary of storms or large amounts of rain. I don't completely trust the weather, but its not something that activity goes out of it's way to cause destruction. It just does what it does.
I look forward to seeing what will happen next, and I still can't wait to have a home again, or at least live in a place that has more than just concrete floors.
