The Last Week of October...
It's a time to think about Halloween. It's' a time of think
about the time change (which is this Sunday morning). And it's a time to
remember Sandy.
It's been 2 years and still the name Sandy
means only one thing to so many people: destruction. Destruction of
homes and destruction of life as we knew it. It was not just a storm; it
was a Superstorm. Sandy washed cars and houses into the bay. Keepsakes
gone and memories clung to.
Two years later and the destruction is
still visible. The pain is still acute. Progress has been made, but
so much more still needs to be done. The Jersey Shore still needs to be
restored.
Two summers have come and gone since
Sandy. The summers are different now. Not just because of beaches
still being closed or the constant sound of construction. The landscape
will be forever marked. Houses elevated and houses that remain "as
they were". And of course the missing houses; the gaps that remain
where once stood a piece of family history.
The whole "feel" is different
now. The shore is sadder. While still beautiful despite its many
scars, the landscape is marked with melancholy.
Of course the people have bounced back.
They are stronger than the storm. Yet as the years go by, you can
see how it has aged everyone. The long term effects of the storm are
visible in every resident. After all this time, how can one not be tired.
They are still fighters, but as the years go by how can they not be
eroded like the shore line.
The last week of October used to be only a
time of excitement for my family. Halloween is a big holiday we all
looked forward to. But now as the holiday is almost here again, I am
drawn back to memories of two years ago. No matter how much time may go
by, I think the last week of this month will always draw me back to Sandy.
You were the first one I thought of when I heard it had been two years today...so much left to do, so many lives still in pieces!
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