May 21, Cont...
Just as I thought the day was winding
down I received a phone call from the University's housing department
asking if I could volunteer from 8pm to 12am. Being the go-get'em type
of girl that I am, I couldn't help but say yes! I made way to the
residential halls where I assisted in the food services. As I was
cleaning tables and putting away dirty dishes I noticed a familiar face,
Charley. I recently just met Charley this past semester, as we shared a
class together. He is an older college student that came back to
complete his goal of attaining a degree. I wasn't sure if he was there
as a victim or as a volunteer but I was on my way to find out.
Unfortunately
I soon was informed by him that he was there as a victim of the
tornado. My heart tore to shreds as he unraveled his story. He lost
everything; house, clothes, memorabilia, all of it gone. Charley
explained since they did not have a cellar or basement (like most
residents in Oklahoma. Which was shocking to someone from the east
coast) they camped out in the storm shelter in his and his family's
yard. When the tornado was on top of them Charley and his niece had to physically hold the shelter door down using all
of their body weight. Even then the door was still shaking and moving
from the harsh winds.
By the end of our conversation, I
was emotionally exhausted. Scared for him and his family. Amazed at how
a tornado so strong can come out of thin air, literally. Most of all I
was happy he was okay. We exchanged numbers and gave a hug. I told him
to make sure not to worry that night, to take a night off from stress,
he laughed and said he would try.
I'm taking some pots and pans to him today which doesn't seem like much, but to him it's a blessing.
Wednesday, May 22, 2013
Tuesday, May 21, 2013
Oklahoma Tornado.
As a student of the University of Oklahoma, I will be using my blog as a way to publish my actions and views of what is going on, here in Oklahoma.
Day 1: May 20, 2013
Tornado hits.
Day 2: May 21, 2013
You wake up thinking maybe it was just a dream. Then you turn on the television to the news and shortly realize it's not. You get in your car and drive north and realize it's reality. Everything is demolished.
Social media is going haywire with the public reaching out for help as well as giving. The supermarkets and stores are filled with students and locals purchasing as many items as their pockets will allow, for the displaced families. Churches, shelters, and the University of Oklahoma are all opening up, allowing for these families reside.
Limited/no public personnel is yet to commute into Moore, Ok.
May 21, Cont...
Just as I thought the day was winding down I received a phone call from the University's housing department asking if I could volunteer from 8pm to 12am. Being the go-get'em type of girl that I am, I couldn't help but say yes! I made way to the residential halls were I assisted in the food services. As I was cleaning tables and putting away dirty dishes I noticed a familiar face, Charley. I recently just met Charley this past semester, as we shared a class together. He is an older college student that came back to complete his goal or attaining a degree. I wasn't sure if he was there as a victim or as a volunteer but I was on my way to find out.
Unfortunately I soon was informed by him that he was there as a victim of the tornado. My heart tore to shreds as he unraveled his story. He lost everything; house, clothes, memorabilia, all of it gone. Charley explained since they did not have a cellar or basement (like most residents in Oklahoma. Which was shocking to someone from the east coast) and they camped out in the storm shelter in his and his family's yard. When the tornado was on top of them Charley and a few of the other family members had to physically hold the shelter door down using all of their body weight. Even then the door was still shaking and moving from the harsh winds.
By the end of our conversation, I was emotionally exhausted. Scared for him and his family. Amazed at how a tornado so strong can come out of thin air, literally. Most of all I was happy he was okay. We exchanged numbers and gave a hug. I told him to make sure not to worry that night, to take a night off from stress, he laughed and said he would try.
I'm taking some pots and pans to him today which doesn't seem like much, but to him it's a blessing.
Day 1: May 20, 2013
Tornado hits.
Day 2: May 21, 2013
You wake up thinking maybe it was just a dream. Then you turn on the television to the news and shortly realize it's not. You get in your car and drive north and realize it's reality. Everything is demolished.
Social media is going haywire with the public reaching out for help as well as giving. The supermarkets and stores are filled with students and locals purchasing as many items as their pockets will allow, for the displaced families. Churches, shelters, and the University of Oklahoma are all opening up, allowing for these families reside.
Limited/no public personnel is yet to commute into Moore, Ok.
May 21, Cont...
Just as I thought the day was winding down I received a phone call from the University's housing department asking if I could volunteer from 8pm to 12am. Being the go-get'em type of girl that I am, I couldn't help but say yes! I made way to the residential halls were I assisted in the food services. As I was cleaning tables and putting away dirty dishes I noticed a familiar face, Charley. I recently just met Charley this past semester, as we shared a class together. He is an older college student that came back to complete his goal or attaining a degree. I wasn't sure if he was there as a victim or as a volunteer but I was on my way to find out.
Unfortunately I soon was informed by him that he was there as a victim of the tornado. My heart tore to shreds as he unraveled his story. He lost everything; house, clothes, memorabilia, all of it gone. Charley explained since they did not have a cellar or basement (like most residents in Oklahoma. Which was shocking to someone from the east coast) and they camped out in the storm shelter in his and his family's yard. When the tornado was on top of them Charley and a few of the other family members had to physically hold the shelter door down using all of their body weight. Even then the door was still shaking and moving from the harsh winds.
By the end of our conversation, I was emotionally exhausted. Scared for him and his family. Amazed at how a tornado so strong can come out of thin air, literally. Most of all I was happy he was okay. We exchanged numbers and gave a hug. I told him to make sure not to worry that night, to take a night off from stress, he laughed and said he would try.
I'm taking some pots and pans to him today which doesn't seem like much, but to him it's a blessing.
Saturday, August 11, 2012
Actually...
I'm not. I'm going to take it old school and start writing in my journal again...
But I may still post a few photos on here every once and a while.. so keep checking back :)
xx
But I may still post a few photos on here every once and a while.. so keep checking back :)
xx
Thursday, August 9, 2012
I'm Back.
Alright, so after a few month break of blogging, I want to get back into it. I'm done with Facebook and just need another place to go to get things out.
So, once again, here is my life as a college girl.
xx
Updates coming soon to the page.
So, once again, here is my life as a college girl.
xx
Updates coming soon to the page.
Sunday, February 26, 2012
I'm scared to love.
I'm scared. It's that simple.
I do not enjoy relationships and I get out of them before the guy leaves me. I do not feel comfortable having feelings for a guy.
I'm afraid of love because I have already lost so much.
I do not enjoy relationships and I get out of them before the guy leaves me. I do not feel comfortable having feelings for a guy.
I'm afraid of love because I have already lost so much.
Friday, February 3, 2012
I did what I wanted; but it's not what I wanted.
Roughly, two months ago I stated that I wanted to change. I did. I changed. The emotions I got from this change is not what I wanted though. I wanted to feel better about myself; where, instead, I lost myself. So, if you see my old self walking around could you please tell them that I want them back? I miss them.
Thursday, February 2, 2012
Not myself anymore.
I don't know what's going on with my life anymore but I am not myself anymore. I don't know how to explain it but nothing is what it use to be. I need to talk to someone but I don't know who. I normally do not talk to anyone because I don't want them have to deal with my issues because I'm sure they are dealing with some of their own issues. It's all this big complicated circle that I do not, have any clue, as to how I can go about fixing things. At college I don't want to open up to anyone, because I'll get attached and start creating strong bonds and I don't want that because it's already going to be hard when I leave for Oklahoma, I don't want it to be any more difficult or emotional than what it is already. I personally am not sure if I want to go to OU. I feel as though I have to because my father wants me to go so badly, and so does my brother.. And my dad is already going through a rough time; I don't want to hurt his heart anymore. He's my best friend, and I don't enjoy seeing my friends hurting. I'm thee kind of person that will go out of their way just to make someone else happy, even if it isn't my fault that they aren't happy.
On top of all of this, things from my past keep popping up from my past that I really do not want to deal with. They're painful memories that I wanted to leave in my past for a reason.. I don't want them back. As cliche as this sounds, I feel so lost.
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