This weekend past, I made a visit to Lake Martin in Alabama. One of my mom’s cousins has a house out there and every year we all make a valiant attempt to get out there. I don’t think my immediate family has ever all been out there at the same time.
It was really nice seeing everyone and I didn’t even see everyone. When we were all evacuated during Katrina, my parents were in AL with family while my siblings and I were in TX. The family in AL took care of my parents; and a few weeks later, when we moved to Baton Rouge, they drove trucks of supplies down to help us get setup.
Needless to say, a good amount of emotion was spread throughout the camp amongst the hugs and kisses. It was as if everyone was glad to see each other under safe and somewhat normal circumstances. I’m always amazed, as people, how quick we can be to take others for granted; but the great thing is that we are reminded by people too.
During the 24 hours I was there, I had several relatives tell me how much they enjoyed my writing and how much it meant to them. Honestly, I never knew how many people were reading my blog or were touched by it. Their compliments meant so more to me than I can express. One of my closest cousins told me I had ‘it.’ She explained to me that ‘it’ (not the ‘it’ from eBay) was the understanding of what really matters in life…family (the people who truly care for you). I was quite flattered and did not know what to say. I rarely do. I’m terrible at taking compliments.
As I got on the road for my 3 hour trip back to Atlanta, I was thinking about ‘it.’ While I was flattered, I realized that I don’t have ‘it’ without the ones closest to me having ‘it.’ My family was a cohesive and calm unit. Combining our strengths made us a strong force to take down. The whole experience (which we are still feeling the effects of) took things from us but not one another.

