As I sit here looking out the window, i can see dark black clouds peaking their ugly mugs over the seldom trees we have left. We have storm warnings. Sydney has just been lashed with a hail storm that has made the place look like it has snowed.
Hubby is in Newcastle for Anzac day, so it will be just me and the 2 boys this time round. I've just put the car in the shed! So glad my shed is clean enough for the car. Usually i have craft supplies spread all over the place.
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This weeks storms bought back memories of the 2011 Toowoomba floods. Where water ripped through the town like an inland tsunami.
I was living in Toowoomba at the time. I remember it had already been raining heaps into the lead up of it. I decided to head back home to Kingaroy on the Saturday arvo, I was over cleaning my shop to reopen the following week and I was a bit miserable as me and my partner had broken up and it was proving hard staying in the same place as him. This trip home I remember as being rough already. There was so many wash outs and flooding already it was crazy.
I did plan to head home back to Toowoomba Sunday but due to road closures I couldn't. So I stayed an extra night. The roads were open Monday but I had this nikkering feeling to just wait. My brother wanted to get from Brisbane to Kingaroy and decided to go Toowoomba way as the other way was flooded. I was so uneasy about this.
I kept telling Mum to find out how faraway he was. Mum and I had ducked down town to get me a new phone as I had smashed my old one Saturday night in a drunken rage. While we were organizing it my brother called to say they were stuck outside toowoomba as the rivers had rose.
At this stage little did we know about what he had literally missed by minutes. My mums phone rings again, urggg its my silly ex. Nearly didn't answer it as I was sure he was ringing to give me a hard time about something. I decided I better. When I answered he was in a state of panic, everything is flooded, I have never seen so much water. The shed is wrecked.
Wow, shit. I didn't think it was that bad. Until we got home to Dad glued to the TV. Come and see this. My heart sank, it broke as I seen the images on TV. It was way way way worse then I thought. Lives had been lost. The death count kept growing. The worst area hit with no notice. Grantham. People on the roofs of their houses while it got washed away. People on the roofs of their cars floating in what looked like a river.... a river of brown murkey deadly flood water.
Pretty sure we did not leave the TV for the rest of the day seeing all the images come through. Finally my brother was let through as the water went down. We were so happy to have him home. He missed all this by minutes. He was so lucky!
So seeing the houses swept away in Dungog was hard. It was all a reminder of the past. Everybody knew somebody that had been affected majorly in some way or anther. I was lucky. My house only had minor flooding and my shop was fine. So lucky it turned to guilt seeing how many were affected.
It was a week before I was able to make it home due to all the road damage. I was amazed when I got home as the place had already been cleaned up so much. People didn't mess around! Up until this day you still hear peoples stories of these floods.
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I am sure it will be the same for these storms we had this week. Everyone has their own story.
Here are some of the devastating pictures of Dungog. RIP to the people that lost their lives.
Please remember to take care <3