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20 years ago today feels like it just happened 🥹💔 If you were impacted by this traumatic event, you truly understand 💔🙏🏽. I was 9 months pregnant with my baby Jeremiah. Even though I evacuated, it still felt like hell. Try being 9 months pregnant, stuck on the highway over 12 hours, in a car packed like sardines with no AC 🥹. The whole ride, my heart was heavy because my family didn’t leave. My mom, stuck in her ways, told me: “Girl, you go ahead with your baby’s father, you got that baby in your stomach. I’ll be alright, ain’t nothing going to happen.” My sister and lil brother ended up in the Superdome. My other lil brother was in St. Bernard with his girlfriend. And my mom stayed in our house in the 7th Ward, low to the ground by the train tracks. She told me she woke up that morning to a house full of water. She opened the front door & water bursted in 🥹Thank God her male friend was there, she couldn’t swim. He moved them to the roof, and that’s where they stayed almost a week until rescue came. My Mom used to talk about the screams she heard once it got dark outside , talk about TRAUMATIZED 💔🧡 My sister told me how she and Delvin were in the Superdome, praying Mama had made it out alive. Days later, when more people started pouring in, they realized half the city was under water. They moved closer to the entrance, praying she’d walk through the doors and she did 🙌🏾. But it was still hell inside that Dome. My lil brother even swam out of St. Bernard looking for Mama, but by then she had already been rescued. Eventually, they too were evacuated, and my family all reunited in Houston. 🙏🏽 Meanwhile, when I made it to Rayne, LA at a shelter, I learned from the news about the flooding. I fainted, overwhelmed, and the nurses had to care for me. My blood pressure stayed high, I was in and out of hospitals, and I still hadn’t heard from my family 💔. At one point I was almost went into labor early in Crowley, but I left I couldn’t rest without knowing where my family were. We hitched hiked a ride from some friends & headed to Houston . All my baby items I was given at shelter was in a bin . The jeep was full so they strapped bin to roof of suv . From Lafayette to Houston everything apparently flew out . Got to Houston & back to square one left with nothing but the clothes on our body 🥹 I promised myself I wasn’t going to have another child after all I went thru in my last month of pregnancy during Katrina . They announced people were being taken to the Houston Astrodome, so I went there. By then, all of my baby’s new things had been destroyed in the storm. I had nothing. I prayed nonstop to find my family. I waited in line for 4 hours, swollen feet, until someone said, “Ma’am, you’re pregnant,” and let me skip. Still, I couldn’t find my people 🥹. My asthma was acting up, I was weak, and my spirit was breaking. I told God: “Lord, I can’t have my baby and stay in this shelter.” So, with what little money we had, we got an apartment and I went to a hospital off the Beltway. My pressure was through the roof. I overheard the nurses saying, “Who’s going to triage the refugee?” 💔 Like I wasn’t even human. I pulled the IVs out my arm and left. I prayed again: “God, please hold my baby until I find another hospital.” That’s when I ended up at a Women’s Clinic near Sharpstown Mall 🙌🏾. They had to induce me because of my pressure. My doctor, Mr. White, looked at me and said: “Turn the TV off. If you want to live, you gotta calm down. You’re carrying life inside you, God will take care of your family.” In that moment, I had to surrender. I let go, and I let God. On September 14, 2005, I gave birth in Houston to my beautiful blessing, Jeremiah. 🙌🏾💙 On September 17, 2005, I finally spoke to my mother. She, along with my entire family, had made it to Houston. 🙏🏽 She came to the hospital to see me because I had to stay for my pressure. So much more happened💔#k20 #katrinababies #katrina20yearslater #katrina #nola

20 years ago today feels like it just happened 🥹💔 If you were impacted by this traumatic event, you truly understand 💔🙏🏽. I was 9 months pregnant with my baby Jeremiah. Even though I evacuated, it still felt like hell. Try being 9 months pregnant, stuck on the highway over 12 hours, in a car packed like sardines with no AC 🥹. The whole ride, my heart was heavy because my family didn’t leave. My mom, stuck in her ways, told me: “Girl, you go ahead with your baby’s father, you got that baby in your stomach. I’ll be alright, ain’t nothing going to happen.” My sister and lil brother ended up in the Superdome. My other lil brother was in St. Bernard with his girlfriend. And my mom stayed in our house in the 7th Ward, low to the ground by the train tracks. She told me she woke up that morning to a house full of water. She opened the front door & water bursted in 🥹Thank God her male friend was there, she couldn’t swim. He moved them to the roof, and that’s where they stayed almost a week until rescue came. My Mom used to talk about the screams she heard once it got dark outside , talk about TRAUMATIZED 💔🧡 My sister told me how she and Delvin were in the Superdome, praying Mama had made it out alive. Days later, when more people started pouring in, they realized half the city was under water. They moved closer to the entrance, praying she’d walk through the doors and she did 🙌🏾. But it was still hell inside that Dome. My lil brother even swam out of St. Bernard looking for Mama, but by then she had already been rescued. Eventually, they too were evacuated, and my family all reunited in Houston. 🙏🏽 Meanwhile, when I made it to Rayne, LA at a shelter, I learned from the news about the flooding. I fainted, overwhelmed, and the nurses had to care for me. My blood pressure stayed high, I was in and out of hospitals, and I still hadn’t heard from my family 💔. At one point I was almost went into labor early in Crowley, but I left I couldn’t rest without knowing where my family were. We hitched hiked a ride from some friends & headed to Houston . All my baby items I was given at shelter was in a bin . The jeep was full so they strapped bin to roof of suv . From Lafayette to Houston everything apparently flew out . Got to Houston & back to square one left with nothing but the clothes on our body 🥹 I promised myself I wasn’t going to have another child after all I went thru in my last month of pregnancy during Katrina . They announced people were being taken to the Houston Astrodome, so I went there. By then, all of my baby’s new things had been destroyed in the storm. I had nothing. I prayed nonstop to find my family. I waited in line for 4 hours, swollen feet, until someone said, “Ma’am, you’re pregnant,” and let me skip. Still, I couldn’t find my people 🥹. My asthma was acting up, I was weak, and my spirit was breaking. I told God: “Lord, I can’t have my baby and stay in this shelter.” So, with what little money we had, we got an apartment and I went to a hospital off the Beltway. My pressure was through the roof. I overheard the nurses saying, “Who’s going to triage the refugee?” 💔 Like I wasn’t even human. I pulled the IVs out my arm and left. I prayed again: “God, please hold my baby until I find another hospital.” That’s when I ended up at a Women’s Clinic near Sharpstown Mall 🙌🏾. They had to induce me because of my pressure. My doctor, Mr. White, looked at me and said: “Turn the TV off. If you want to live, you gotta calm down. You’re carrying life inside you, God will take care of your family.” In that moment, I had to surrender. I let go, and I let God. On September 14, 2005, I gave birth in Houston to my beautiful blessing, Jeremiah. 🙌🏾💙 On September 17, 2005, I finally spoke to my mother. She, along with my entire family, had made it to Houston. 🙏🏽 She came to the hospital to see me because I had to stay for my pressure. So much more happened💔#k20 #katrinababies #katrina20yearslater #katrina #nola

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