Friends and family have been calling and texting me the last two days to tell me that it was good I got out of New York just in time. They've been telling me I'm lucky and to count my blessings.
So, for my readers who were wondering, I am okay. I'm no where near the storm. But I still feel the same sadness I felt the day I left.
I pray for everyone who has been affected.
I feel weird calling myself lucky, but I am thankful. And more than ever, I am reminded why I went to New York. I am reminded why I want to go back.
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