Stupid Ian in 2022

It’s been thirty years since I lived through Hurricane Andrew and I can still recall exactly what it felt like to be in that house in Miami as all the windows blew out. Which is probably why I am driving myself crazy with anxiety - my sister is in Port Charlotte, basically the eye of the storm went right over her. She lost power around 5pm and we haven’t heard from her since just before 7pm. I’m pretty certain the cell towers are down, her apartment is in a new building with concrete construction so it should be just about as safe as can be.

I just hate not knowing.