okay so um. i don't really know any other way to say this other than that my house doesn't exist anymore.
my home burned down yesterday (im writing this at 3am oops on 9/11) sunday september 1oth at 5 pm ish.
my dad drove me back to my moms house from his place in Ohio, i live with my mom in Kentucky, and two hours later this shit happens.
i was listening to bts and painting in my room when all of a sudden i smell smoke and the fire alarms go off. i walk out of my room, phone in hand and shit is going down. my sister is holding her baby and yelling at me to get out of the house. all i have is my phone and i fucking yeet down the stairs and out the door.
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my whole family makes it outside. my older sister, nephew, little sister, two older brothers and mom are safe and the fire department is on their way. no one is hurt thank god.
and i call my best friend amber, then isabelle, then my dad. and he's on his way back to ohio at this time so he turns around to come get me back.
so by now i am I full on panic attack. i fell to the ground i can't breathe, im sobbing. my mom is crying, evErYONE IS CRYING. my anxiety was like so fucking high bro idek how im alive.
so the fire started in the garage by lawnmower explosion???
anyways.
i lost everything i own that's not at my dad's place. so all my clothes, my computers, PS4, posters, and shit are gone.
i lost 2/4 of my cats.
it pains me to talk about this.
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i lost my babies oliver and tyler. they were too shocked and never ran out of the house and apparently ran up to my room, right above the garage where the fire started. so my room was the worst damaged.
eventually the second floor where my room is located collapsed and fell in. my babies died either by being hit or smoke inhalation or burns:(
i love them so much. i can't even talk about them or think about them without crying.
my grandma came and took me to her house along with my sisters and nephew whO IS BY THE WAY ONE WEEK OLD AS OF TODAY.
everyone and their dog in my town knows about it, a lot of people from my school and friends are donating stuff.
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so im missing a week of school and staying with my dad in Ohio for now until I figure out where the fuck I'm living.
im gonna try super hard to upload a chapter.
im so sorry guys.
i might need time with grieving in shit, but i don't know.
