It's oddly empowering to hold good memories inside, rather than feel experiences are only validated by online 'likes.' Having said that, here's a pic from last night for the few people actually paying any attention to my blog... do you love or hate me? I have no idea who found this and bothers to look at it, but Hi! I appreciate you.
Last night was great. I went with the lovely Rita and her family to watch the fireworks in New Port Richey Florida. Jessica and her beautiful daughters, who live in NPR joined us. This is a pic of Jessica, her daughters Chloe and Piper and me watching the fireworks.
This was a flood reunion. Rita took me in to her house two years in a row when the sea rose above my flood level and filled my house with sea water and sewage. God bless her for giving me and my doggies one decent night of sleep for a while before the hellish aftermath.
Jessica was already a refugee of sorts when we met. She left an abusive husband and was taken in by the family which housed me after the flood. We spent a few months together and shared a trauma bond which turned into a friendship.
This is Rita, her work friend and I last night.
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