It was kindergarten
specifically May 4th, 2018, to be exact
we had just moved into our new house
I had been at the after-school program that day
when my dad drove me home, he wanted to put more air in our bikes that had just arrived with the moving truck
I looked up
I heard thunder
I recall whimpering and pleading to my dad that we go inside
he said
It's probably just a small thunderstorm, it's fine
which was wrong
because later that evening
honestly about an hour after
the rain came.
My parents and I
cooped up inside in our new house -
ignoring my dad, who was constantly walking out onto the porch, drenching himself in the process and scaring me as he watched the storm from where I couldn't reach him -
watching from the front window of the wind and rain terrorizing the neighborhood
small tornadoes appearing here and there
about as big as I was at the time
and then
like all summer storms
there is destruction.
A pine tree next to our neighbor's house fell down
broke a window
maybe some of the roof too?
Across the street
our other neighbor's willow tree lost a large cluster of branches
temporarily blocking the road.
In our yard
giant puddles
the cruddy gutter system "maintained" by the previous owners giving up
overflowing
puddles everywhere.
At some point our power went out
and we were glad that we had the excuse of Shabbat for having candles on hand and at the ready
and there was a brief half hour or so of basement bonding time
called for by my dad
a few folding chairs and flashlights
as we waited out the maybe-tornado-or-other-not-good-thing
I can't remember the specifics
but I remember that I spent that Friday night upstairs in my parent's bedroom
huddled together
me in the middle.
There was
and still is
a huge window facing the west
the shine of lightning flashing across it
the prodding light of 4:25 am when the sun comes up
basically, not a good room to sleep in.
The next morning
May 5th
Saturday
2018
my mom told me that if I wanted to go in the yard
I had to wear my bright pink rubber galoshes and not go in the yard
because there was a wire from the telephone poles draped across our front lawn
and puddles
everywhere
and it wasn't a problem for me
I loved my bright pink galoshes
I was scared of everything
(still am).
I don't remember much else that happened that day
but I remember it
I remember May 4th.
Posted in response to the challenge Summer Storm.
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