Watching Hurricane Florence barrel toward the East Coast this week, my husband said:
“It’s a bad feeling when you think you might lose everything.”
We know that feeling, because a year ago at this time we had just experienced Hurricane Irma’s affects on our new home. And I don’t mean “home,” I mean HOME as in the house we had purchased less than a month earlier.
The house where we plan to spend at least the next several years until our kids are grown and flown. Maybe even the house we’ll live in the rest of our lives.