Humans have an amazing history of survival. That is one thing that keeps me going. No matter what gets thrown at us, we still keep on trucking. Ike's destruction not only to my state but to the entire continent is incredible.
Sort of puts everything in perspective. Weddings just don't seem that important anymore. But on the other hand, it keeps my mind off what has happened. We survived, my mother, brother and myself, with very, very minimal damage. I feel incredibly guilty for even getting the least bit upset our power is still off, for day number 5. There are people without homes. There are millions of other people without power as well. Who am I to complain?
I'll survive without power. Our ancestors did for thousands of years.
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