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Sunday, November 20, 2005

Memories

The good news is I was able to get my jewelry and my credit cards out of my old apartment. I will take my jewelry somewhere to see if I can get it cleaned or if there is a solution I can buy to try and restore it. I was able to get about three boxes of my belongings that were tucked away in the top of my closet in the living room. Everything else was damaged beyond repair or restoration. I assisted my dad in removing everything from inside of his home today also. There were a few items that were salvageable, but to remove all of your items and just place them on the sidewalk in order for the cleanup crew to come and get it was hard to swallow. The memories came back. High school, college, everything. Every award that I accomplished was gone. Every report card that my mother kept from elementary school was destroyed. Every picture of my youth was washed away by the horrible structure of a levee that we all depended on. Rumors have flown about whether the levee breached, was blown or was simply just too weak to support the storm that didn't even hit us. I don't know what to think. The only thing I want to do is hit rewind and grab more things. I know that mentally I have to heal myself, but it is so hard to say goodbye to all of those things that I once could place my hands on.

2 comments:

ghostwriter said...

You are right bec. I guess the mind is the best picture to have when it comes to memories, unless you have alzhiemer's or something. (did I spell that right? anywho) Today I actually gave more thought to relocating. I tried to tell myself that I want to go back and watch New Orleans become something better. But the scenery is too much to bear. Its a monster and mentally it is taking its toll.

I read you blog today. I knew you were dealing with a lot health wise, but I didn't want to ask what. Since we have been posting on each others blog, I feel like I know you and truckdriver. I am concerned about your well being. If you need anything, I am in New Orleans and you know how to contact me.

truckdriver_sefl said...

Poet I want to thank you again for posting your thoughts.I have a friend down there I have known for 25 years its was his home to and he and his wife never had children they lost everything they had nothing was able to be slavaged. I found out this week he has moven with te company to GA. Weird huh? I really have no idea what I would do. I guess with a wife and children I would do whatever I had to to suport them. I understand that it is the hardest thing in the world you have ever been through.I really feel for you. Maybe tommrow when you go to work you will a clearer picture of some things. The not knowing is hell I am sure. I love what Bec said those memories of school and awards you take with you forever. Please take care my friend if you ever need a guys opinion I am always here and if you cant find me just ask Bec. I will be happy to help if nothing more than listening. Take care my freind:-}