When a bad storm hits the natural thing is to hunker down and clean up after . .. ... but here's the thing. The north-east coast has been dealt a killing blow , a terrible time that will NEVER be fully restored or repaired. I lived and worked in New Orleans before and after Katrina. A kind of grieving is needed ,a kind of understanding that the fond times of yesterday will never return ,never get better they are washed away. I, and my wife, lost nearly all in that storm. Putting her with friends I returned to help repair and rebuild . A year and a half later when traveling through the city one could turn in most any direction and still see something broken-something still trashed, dark empty homes --- missing people. Stores closed, restaurants not reopened. Things just not the same. .. .... Life and my new pickup moved us to Baton Rouge to start again and we did well, things got better . Returning to our old home even after all this time to visit I can say that things have changed 'just not the same. Perhaps it's the human condition to remember the good times a bit --just a bit. more clearly, but for now all there is to be done is to repair, rebuild, help your fellows and as HARD as it is, be patience knowing that if help is not gotten to you it is coming things will get better, it's just that you and your old life will never be the same. Make lots of new memories good memories, help your brothers and sisters, and with that action, make perhaps the best and lasting times to recall . Help Is on the way . .. maybe its you. Blessed Be