Five months after the deadly tornado that tore through my city leaving a wake of destruction in its path, houses are popping up all over. Businesses have rebuilt, street signs are repaired and the debris is cleaned up. People have healed. Right? My mom and I were running errands by our house yesterday and just decided to stop by the elementary school (Plaza Towers) where 7 young kids were killed when the tornado leveled their school. We've been by here a few times to check for progress or visit the small memorial on site. Yesterday was the most encouraging because so many houses are being re-built and most of the tragic destruction is removed. It almost looks like a normal new neighborhood, save for a few seemingly abandoned houses that still look like a warzone. It felt good to see that. Even the school has been completely cleaned up and the beginnings of construction are underway to replace it. But on the far side of the schoo...
To say that my life has been a rollercoaster would be the understatement of a lifetime. In the past 2 years, I went through betrayal by my spouse of 15 years, and both of my parents passed away. I'm now on a journey to redefine who I am and what I want in this world.