My journey of losing my babies and finding the strength to make it through.
Monday, December 5, 2011
I can't believe that it's been 6 years already. Jeremy and I were going to a friend of his funeral viewing. He was young. We got ready and stoked the fire and left. We werent' even gone a total of 45 mins. While we were gone the furnace to way to hot and kept call for more heat the damper got stuck open. A fire had flashed through the whole finished basement of the house. The fire was almost out, that is until we came home and opened the door and that gave oxygen to the fire and it took off. Jeremy called 911 and said our home is on fire... and we only live about 2 blocks from the fire department here. The lady from 911 asked him are you sure your house is on fire. Duh how many people call just to say oh my house is on fire. Well all the questioning from the 911 lady took forever and by the time that the fire department got here we had flames coming out of the roof. I tired to get in the back door to get Charlie I could hear his collar jingling and I couldn't see him I tried to make it to him but every time I would go in someone would pull me out. Our neighbor tried to get him as well he is a firefighter but the heat was to much. So we lost our home and our puppy and everything that we owned. We spent the next month in a hotel. And the next 6 months in an apartment. Until our home was built again. Some days it seems just like yesterday. But on Christmas I got Ollie from my parents and Charlie and Ollie have the same parents and look alike. I'll share some of my favorite photos of Charlie.