Originally Posted by Jackie G
So the friend whose house was flooded. Pretty much a total loss. Refrigerator was floating around the kitchen, piano smashed up against a wall, mattresses soaked with muddy water, clothes being washed by friends in hopes of being salvaged. Some people brought their pictures and albums up to the church and were laying them out to dry. Kind of surreal to see someone's life laid out across the floor.
This makes me think of my own place and I cannot imagine what I would do. It's got to be an emotional rollercoaster.
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