





This is a picture of my now empty bathtub that once held precious snow water, grass, dirt and all. I was grateful for this water. It took me several days to allow myself to empty the tub after our water returned. We didn't lose power at our home, but I wanted to help conserve, so I unplugged everything I could in our home. We used minimal lights, no extra electric appliances, and turned our heater down to the low 60's. Once other's power returned, it took me several days to allow things to be plugged back in and to use appliances like the washer/dryer and dishwasher. It was a glorious day, let me tell you! But that feeling of "Should I be doing this?" lingered.
I had this uneasy feeling that if I used appliances that took electricity and water, I was taking away from our community's common resources. I felt I was taking away from others in need. Each time we use our electricity and water, we
are drawing from common resources but we pay for access to these resources so there is not feeling of taking from another in order to have what I need. We just haven't had to think about or live with the repercussions of running out of that resource - until now.
February 2021 will go down in Texas history, or at least stories of old, as "snowmageddon". We, as citizens of the state, cities, towns, communities, families and individuals were faced with unusually freezing weather, perilous roads, heavy ice damage, no water, no electricity, grocery stores stripped of necessities, no work, and no access to needed medical care in many cases. This wasn't something that lasted for 24hrs, it lasted for weeks! This was a natural disaster. Some were prepared, some were not. All of us had our daily routines interrupted and thrust into immediate survival mode. We quickly went from, "Oh look at the pretty snow" to "What? I have to let it mellow if it's yellow???"
As if COVID had not already isolated us, we were even more isolated than before. Mother Nature told us to get our butts in the house and stay there! We are Texans. We don't stay in our homes during tough times, we find ways to pull together. We can handle weeks of sweltering 100 degree weather, mobs of mosquitoes, dirt storms, humidity that feels like your breathing in a hot wet towel, and even fire ants, but we were not prepared for snowmageddon. Those with 4x4 trucks were called upon to deliver water, food and necessities to those who could not leave their homes. They were called on to help get big tree branches that had fallen onto homes, cars, and areas that blocked paths. We came together as a community to help with whatever resources we could find. We may have been somewhat trapped in our homes, but we didn't sit still. People organized on social media for water pick up, food shares, and other necessities, coordinated check-ins, gave helpful tips for burst pipes, water conservation tips, and so, so much more.
As life has gently begun to resume and daily routines are being re-established, there are some feelings and experiences that may need to be unpacked. Consider this your little community therapy session. What you experienced was traumatic and life threatening. It is natural to have some anxiety about things returning to normal. Why did I hang on to that water in my tub for so long? Isn't that kind of an odd thing to do? Yeah, but not if you've just come out of survival mode. When we are forced to pivot quickly into survival mode, it takes a minute for our minds and bodies to adjust. We experience a perceived threat and that sends us into hypervigilant mode. Just think about how you felt as you saw isles and isles of empty shelves at the grocery store.
There are factors that may affect our ability to make the pivot from hypervigilant mode back to safe mode such as mental health, physical health, state of mind, previous belief about who we are and what we can do, etc. I think of the Great Depression and how years afterward, people from that generation would quietly collect packets of sugar, salt, and ketsup because they were deeply affected by not having access to food during that time. Hoarding food became part of their survival and for some, that didn't go away.
After a natural disaster there may be lingering thoughts, actions, or psychosomatic effects that we didn't think about. Psychosomatic experiencing means our minds give a scary or threatening experience meaning, and then that meaning plays out in our bodies physically. Examples of this could be headaches, constipation, loss of appetite, in ability to sleep, in ability to allow others physically close, and so forth. These symptoms are not uncommon after a traumatic or life threatening event.
I have watched as people posted stories and pictures on social media, depicting their tender moments of life after survival mode. I saw a woman sitting on the floor beside her dishwasher with her hand on her forehead, tired, and so grateful to hear the sound of her dishwasher running again. I read about the impactful experience of having to poop in a bag because there was no water to flush. I read expressions of gratitude for those who offered their bathrooms to strangers for a simple shower or shampoo. These are things we take for granted but utilize daily. These images and experiences can be put in the category of "safety" associated with life after a natural disaster. The water in my bathtub became a source of safety for me. I knew as long as I had that water, I could take care of my family. Safety. Although water had been restored and even when the no boil ban was lifted, I guess a part of me did not trust that we really had water, and so I held on to what I knew and what I could see. Safety. It is normal for one to experience anxiety like this. Holding on to perceived safety in the face of real safety is a form of anxiety due to being in survival mode.
My husband and I were both quite sick during snowmageddon so this added to our stress. He took it like a champ. That being said, I found myself getting short and irritable with my love. Little things that may have annoyed me became quite large. I had to talk myself into kindness quite a few times. Not his fault, my nerves were just fried. I saw examples of this at the grocery stores when people would speak unkindly to the poor grocery attendants when there was no water and little food. Our capacity as a people, to hold it together was melting away with the snow. We were so fried and fatigued. We still might feel a little that way, be kind to each other.
As Shayne and I were sick, we relied heavily on our older children for help. I feel I lost a week of my life. It was a blur. Looking back, my husband and I realized we were probably dehydrated because we were trying to conserve any drinking water for the kids and didn't take into account that we needed water to be physically well. We weren't thinking straight. Safety.
I searched for an article that spoke to symptoms we might experience after a natural disaster. I found an article from the American Psychiatric Association called " Life After Disaster". The article offers good insight into what one may experience after a disaster, and how to help soothe some of those symptoms. The author gives tips for adults and children, but to be honest, the tips for children were more meaningful to me. Some of the tips included:
Here is the link. It is an easy read and very informative. https://www.psychiatry.org/patients-families/coping-after-disaster-trauma
I think of all the beautiful, majestic trees I saw in my community. At the beginning of the storm, they were magnificent, with snow and little icicles glistening off every leaf and branch. It was magical. But as time wore on and more precipitation accumulated, some of those majestic trees broke under the heavy weight of the ice, while others were bent to the ground. I walked outside our home and wondered, "Would these trees stand back up or will they be forever damaged?" I can see now, the trees once low to the ground, are standing full and upright. Maybe some limbs are missing and they are a little brown, but they are upright and full. Tears come to my eyes as I think of the citizens of Texas and how we were brought low, bending and breaking under the weight of what was happening, but now, we are ready to stand up and shake off the cold ice of snowmageddon.
I hope you all are doing well and are adjusting to the new pivots we have made. I would not call it post traumatic stress disorder, but I certainly think there are after effects that may be with us for a minute. If any feelings or psychosomatic experiencing lingers or becomes invasive to your daily life, seek help and guidance from a professional therapist or physician.
I'm proud of you Texans. We got through this together. For some people, the experience is not over mentally and/or physically. Continue to reach out and check on one another. Check yourself when you think unkind things and want to act on it. We need to continue to stick together and see this through.
Kindly,
Jere'
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