I know I've been to Miami and the Keys, but I don't remember much. All I recall is that when we went snorkeling, they tied a rope around my ankle so I couldn't go too far.
The first hurricane I really remember personally is Andrew. I remember watching out my window all the wind and horizontal rain. Me, my mom, my bro and my grandma left together for Georges while my dad stayed. That was

We didn't leave for Isodore, Lili, or Cindi. Cindi was earlier in '05 and gave us alot of trouble with power outages. I actually interviewed for 2 jobs in buildings with no A/C b/c of Cindi (I got one of them!). We weren't going to leave for Katrina, until it got much closer and we saw how HUGE it was getting.
Check out this site:
http://www.nhc.noaa.gov/2005atlan.shtml
Look at the map for '05. Is that outrageous? And then click and look at '06. It's really dumbfounding.
I agree with the previous comments in that it is completely different for me now. Luckily Katrina waited until 3 months after I finished college. I had just started a job and was living at home. My poor brother had just started his senior year of high school.

I was lucky enough to be in an extremely flexible point in my life. I was able to go live with my aunt on the west bank and scrape together a little life for myself. I lost everything, but how much of that was really MINE. It was all my parents', and I was not self-reliant. I can't even fathom if I had still been in school and we had to manage all four of us in a camper trailer.
For Gustav, it was a whole new world of emotions for me. I own a house, I have furniture and appliances. I work for a small company. So much could go wrong so quickly. I was holding it together pretty well getting the hospital ready for evac and then getting my house ready. Until my friend from college called and asked how I was doing. I burst into tears. Oi. What on earth was I thinking when I bought a house?!


But we still have WDW to look forward to!