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Tuesday, August 30, 2005

Katrina - that fucking whore to takes it up the ass with no fucking Astroglide

I am really really trying to not focus on the negative and realize how incredibly lucky I am. I am safe. My mom and pets are safe. I am 95% sure my husband is safe. I have fairly reliable information that my house is still standing but may have some roof damage. However, in the last 24 hours I have received the following shitty ass news:

1. I can't go home for a week
2. When I do get to go home, it is to get the "essentials" and then get the fuck out for up to a MONTH
3. Our parish (we have parishes, not counties) president said it is so bad there that he has to carry a bag for his own human waste. The water and sewerage is THAT fucked up.
4. There is a really good chance that my in-law's house is fucking GONE.
5. I am not sure I will have a job to go back to
6. I am not sure how we are going to pay for all of this. We are rapidly going through the money set aside to get the husband un-fixed and thereby knocking me the fuck up.
7. I have no idea where my step kids are.
8. I have no idea where my husband is because all the cell towers are fucking gone and I have no idea where I can call him on a landline.

Once again, I am trying HARD to remember that I am safe and that while it sucks, for now we are ok financially. I know FEMA will come in and help. I am insured on the house for contents and flood damage but I just want to get home. I want to see that my house is standing. I want to fucking shoot any looters that DARE try to take my shit. Ya know, if one of these fuckwads was coming out of a store with milk for his baby or medicine for his sick mama, I would be like "Dude, you know what, do what you gotta do." These assholes are coming out with ten pairs of jeans stacked up on their arms. GET A JOB, YOU WORTHLESS WASTE OF SPACE AND BREATH. I am just sad and angry and want to be home. And angry. I am so angry.

Elizabeth at 3:00 PM

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at 3:30 PM Blogger Lori said...

Oh, hon, I am so sorry for you. And especially since you've just been in your pretty new house for a relatively short time. The things we've seen on TV just look terrible. I'll be keeping you in my thoughts.

 
at 4:22 PM Blogger Torrie said...

Thank god you are ok. I just sent you an email before I came over here and read that you were safe.
I tried to call you, but the phones aren't working.
Stay safe.

 
at 5:07 PM Blogger Shari said...

I am so sorry you are going through this, SFG. I can't even begin to imagine. My thoughts are with you....please know that.

 
at 6:31 PM Blogger Kathryn said...

SFG, I am so sorry. It really sucks ass for sure. If you need a break, (since you don't have a a job right now,) you should join Pissy and I and go to Cali...

 
at 8:37 PM Blogger Pissy Britches said...

Girl I am so sorry that you are stuck in the middle of this shit.
I cannot imagine how devastated you must feel.
Please keep us updated on your husband and other family.
You can find a new job, you can buy a new house..Hell, you could even find a new husband but we don't want you to do that and you don't want to do that.
Nevermind..I am rambling.
Just please let us know everything.
I am so sorry you are going through this. We luv you!
If you need ANYTHING, ASK AND WE SHALL COME~

 
at 8:57 PM Blogger Bex said...

Hi SFG! I am so happy you are doing alright. I can't even tell you how sorry I am for everything you are going through. I went through Andrew in '92 & even though I was just a 12 year old child I remember very clearly the way I felt and I am literally thrown back in time reading your post. FEMA will help you and the world is mobilizing. I know this is so very difficult; my thoughts and best wishes are with you and yours :)
Please keep us posted
Big Hugs!

 
at 9:02 PM Blogger Nessa said...

darling - I'm so sorry! If you want to come to Houston (we have TONS of firms here) - you sure can and you'd be closer to hubby - we could hold onto you for a month or longer...seriously - email me & I'll give you my number - I even know a few firms that would contract you

 
at 9:02 PM Blogger Nessa said...

darling - I'm so sorry! If you want to come to Houston (we have TONS of firms here) - you sure can and you'd be closer to hubby - we could hold onto you for a month or longer...seriously - email me & I'll give you my number - I even know a few firms that would contract you

 
at 10:57 PM Blogger Candy said...

I am glad your safe and so sorry you have to go through all this without your hubby with you, it must be so hard waiting to hear from him each and every time.

Im so sorry for your loss, but happy your still with us.

 
at 10:35 AM Blogger Danielle said...

gurl i am so sorry, i am here if u need anything.

 

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