Yes, I survived Hurricane Katrina as we southerners say, which it's almost the 4 سال anniversary...( I can't believe 4 years have gone سے طرف کی since that horrible night I will never forget). So here's my story I hope آپ enjoy.

I have lived on the Gulf Coast my entire life (until I recently got married and moved to Atlanta). Growing up on the water in the south is quite an experience. آپ know you've landed in Hurricane Central when your first دن of Kindergarten they hand آپ a Hurricane tracking sheet to keep in your folder. Boarding up windows and doors in our household during the season became routine. In face some residents leave these on all سال round. :D Sometimes the effort would pay off but 8 times out of 10 we never saw significant damage. It was always predicted to be a lot worse than they really were. So like most people in our city we ignored the warnings because honestly those warnings to leave the city were دیا every hurricane. And you'd be hundreds of miles out of town to learn that the "eye" just missed us and the winds weren't as bad as predicted. So most of the residents stay in their homes to be where they are most comfortable. We ignorned the warnings.
The night the Hurricane hit I was sitting in my room on the phone when I heard the tornado warning turn on in our streets. (it's a loud siren that goes off through out the city) Next, the power and phone died. Then I heard the howling of the wind for 2 hours. The sound of the wind is the scariest. It shakes the whole ground bringing trees and power lines down within seconds. Hurricane's are the worst natural disaster in the world. Everything آپ know and own is gone in سیکنڈ and آپ watch memories of your precious city wash down the streets and there is nothing آپ can do but get out. آپ have to think about yourself as selfish as it sounds. آپ can't waste a منٹ thinking about how your دوستوں and family are doing in their homes and if they got out in time.
We moved into the hall to escape the water and درخت that went through the roof of my parent's house. I remember trying to fall asleep on the rug as I listened to the battery powered radio tell us that our sister city New Orleans was completely flooded and getting the extent of the damage. If this wasn't the worst part I couldn't even imagine then how much damage my پسندیدہ city in the world was receiving.
I woke at sunrise to realize I now lived in a ghost town. There was no way to even get out of the driveway much less out of the neighborhood. We were lucky compared to our neighbors and most of our family members who have homes on the water. With no power in our city we had a curfew which was enforced سے طرف کی military who rode up and down the roads in hummer with machine guns to keep chaos in order. Listening to the military hummers ride سے طرف کی projecting through the speaker system that all residents should be in their homes at dusk can be a little intimidating. Pretty much a horror movie.

Weeks go سے طرف کی with no power and gas. There is no way to get to our city because of all the debris and destoryed bridges blocking most outside resources. And آپ look up in the sky to see hundreds of helicopters from the media recording your life in destruction. And the President flying over your city reporting to the rest of the world what's going on. But آپ can't see these images. Can آپ imagine not being able to go to work یا do daily activities b/c of no gas/power/water? Restaurants running just their refrigerators and nothing else trying to get rid of their food that is spoiling to people who are hungry that didn't get supplies before the hurricane. And if آپ think that going to the grocery store the دن before a hurricane is a breeze آپ have another thing coming. It's like Armageddon there and at all gas stations. I don't want to go into to much مزید detail about the things I witnessed during this time b/c they are upsetting for me and they are no words describe this experience.

Aftermath:
Family and دوستوں were all right besides loosing everything they've ever owned. I have never seen such disturbing things until I entered the Louisianan/Mississippi border. I had to get a special permit 2 1/2 weeks after the Hurricane to drive to the outside Parrish's of New Orleans to pick up family who were stranded there( I چرا لیا, چوری کی gas from cans that were in the back of pick-up trucks b/c there was no other way). And I am publicly apologizing for that today. If I had to do it all over again I would without regret. I think we ended up with at least 20 family and دوستوں staying with us for months after trying to get their life's back together. It was hard b/c آپ want to grieve for the things you've lost but آپ have people staying with آپ who are a lot worse off than آپ are. And آپ can't feel sorry آپ have to pick up the pieces and help rebuild the community آپ love. آپ live and آپ learn and if your still lucky to be alive at the end of the دن آپ know آپ must of done something right. Thanks for letting me share this horrific دن with you. It's something that's hard to talk about but feels better when آپ get off your chest.