I was at work, he was home, holed up in the cement corner of the basement with our three littles.
The tornado sirens blaring, a noise unfamiliar to me.
As I quickly moved to get my 5 patients into the halls, away from windows, I thought about my precious family at home.
I hate being away from them, I hate it even more in severe weather.
I called him, telling him the warning was in effect, that he needed to grab a candle and get in the basement. He was annoyed that "everything wasn't already ready for this."
I thought it was - flashlights, warm clothes, heavy blankets to cover up with, snacks, extra batteries - but I'm knew at this tornado preparation stuff. But next time, I'll be ready, or at least I'll have everything ready for my family should I be working - candles, battery powered radio.
As soon as the winds and hail passed the hospital, I quickly texted P - "it looks like it is going to turn, the strong storm, it looks like we are lucky!"
Just 20 miles away - not so lucky.
Tornados suck.
The pictures of the destruction left behind, the hail the size of pool balls, towns just destroyed - left us speechless.
So thankful today, for this creaky, old, rental house that gets on our nerves.
One thing is certain - we will have a basement in our upcoming new home - which we'll start searching for this month!
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I've been thinking about you guys all week. Stay safe. Love you.
-E, M, P, and K in PDX
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