The last three weeks of my life have been surreal.
In mid-March, my wife, daughter and son went to WDW to visit our oldest child (daughter) who is working at WDW this semester as part of the college program. We had a wonderful time and the weather was fantastic.
Two days before the end of our vacation, I got the call I had been dreading. My 57-year-old brother had died after his 6.5 month battle with pancreatic cancer. My family flew home to Minnesota; I flew to LA for the funeral.
I returned home late on a Saturday night and by Sunday morning I was sandbagging for my neighbors across the street. Four days later our neighborhood was evacuated and on Friday a massive sewer back-up left us with a flooded basement--a total loss of the lower level where my wife does daycare. But I can't feel too sorry for myself--three neighbors across the street lost their homes completely. So sad.
On the bright side, the response of friends, work colleagues and total strangers has been overwhelming. We are coping remarkably well thanks to the selfless gestures of so many.
I only wish I could go back in time about three weeks when the world was a much more magical place.
Thanks for this place to share--scanning these posts on this board I can see that so many of you are suffering so much more than I am. My heart and prayers go out to each of you.
God bless you all today!
In mid-March, my wife, daughter and son went to WDW to visit our oldest child (daughter) who is working at WDW this semester as part of the college program. We had a wonderful time and the weather was fantastic.
Two days before the end of our vacation, I got the call I had been dreading. My 57-year-old brother had died after his 6.5 month battle with pancreatic cancer. My family flew home to Minnesota; I flew to LA for the funeral.
I returned home late on a Saturday night and by Sunday morning I was sandbagging for my neighbors across the street. Four days later our neighborhood was evacuated and on Friday a massive sewer back-up left us with a flooded basement--a total loss of the lower level where my wife does daycare. But I can't feel too sorry for myself--three neighbors across the street lost their homes completely. So sad.
On the bright side, the response of friends, work colleagues and total strangers has been overwhelming. We are coping remarkably well thanks to the selfless gestures of so many.
I only wish I could go back in time about three weeks when the world was a much more magical place.
Thanks for this place to share--scanning these posts on this board I can see that so many of you are suffering so much more than I am. My heart and prayers go out to each of you.
God bless you all today!