
I decided to open up the sun roof and hit the road to St. Bernard Parish. It was a beautiful day! Perfect for a Sunday drive. Driving from Baton Rouge to my destination took about an hour and a half and I had to drive through New Orleans and the 9th ward. Not a lot of traffic! Thank goodness! You never know about traffic in the big easy.

As I got closer to my destination, I began noticing empty slabs, grow-over lots, and a set of stairs that were standing tall...as though they were the literal "stairway to heaven".
Katrina happened in August 2005...it was heart wrenching to see that there were so many homes still in shreds. I slowed down as I drove to really take it all in. I cried.

I decided to make my way to the waters edge and just sit there....and sat...and sat. It felt like it had only been a few minutes, but when I walked back to my car it had been over an hour. What I personally experienced during Hurricane Katrina was nothing compared to what others went through. Seeing these names etched in the marble of those that died made me realise how blessed I am.
Annually, a small ceremony is held where all of the names are read and a widow/widower walk to the water's edge and places a wreath. I will make it a point of going in August.
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