At the end of August, Hurricane Harvey hit Houston and wreaked all sorts of havoc. Here is how it all went down for our family.
Tom and I (along with all the other teachers in the district) returned to work on August 14 for two weeks of professional development/staff days. The 2nd week, we were starting to get more and more weather warnings about a hurricane heading our way. However, this is Houston and we are kind of used to it. My school's administration let everyone go early on Friday, August 25 to prepare for the storm. I had already been to the store several times that week, stocking up on junk food (a hurricane must), water, gas, and batteries. Thank goodness I had already stocked up because this is what the shelves looked like at the grocery store by Friday:
Then, we hunkered down and prepared for the storm to hit. I posted the following meme to Facebook that night, while watching the weather channel and waiting for the rain.
The next day, however, the rain started really coming down. The kids had a blast jumping on the trampoline in the downpour, but I made them come inside and sit in the closet once all the tornado warnings started.
When I told Jack to go get in the closet, his response was, "We haven't had dinner yet! I can't die on an empty stomach!"
The tornado warnings were no joke. One touched down and did a lot of damage near us. However, I got so tired of them going off that I called my alarm company and told them to disable that feature (whenever there is a tornado warning, my house alarm beeps loudly until I walk over to the control panel to acknowledge it).
Harvey did so much damage to Houston, it really did. However, my neighborhood was elevated enough that our roads and homes did not flood. We got together with the cousins and played games indoors since the rain was never ending.
My church organized groups to go out and help muck homes. Tom went a few times and my siblings went almost daily. I tried to do my part by making donations and babysitting for others while they went out on work crews.
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| Taking the cousins to church while their parents mucked flooded homes |
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| Early church service for work crews before they went mucking |
It was really amazing to see how everyone came together. I wrote the following Facebook post about it:
Ever since the last election, I have been feeling a little discouraged. It felt like our nation was so divided. Social media was filled with ugly words and divisive images. Kindness and selflessness seemed to be a thing of the past. But then Hurricane Harvey happened. I am fortunate to live in an area that didn't flood or lose power. I watched as our neighborhood Facebook page (previously notorious for sarcastic comments and petty complaints) came together. People with trucks and boats organized and made daily water rescues (and continue to do so). Neighborhood churches became temporary shelters. Calls for donations were filled so fast that places had to STOP accepting donations. Everywhere I look, people are asking, "What can I do? How can I help?" Houston has been hit hard. We have months and months of trying times ahead of us. But my faith in humanity has been restored. We can do this.
Because of the hurricane, the start of school was delayed for two weeks. It was nice to have that extra time with the kids, but a rather surreal start to the school year.