A monster hurricane
suddenly formed in the Gulf and was heading straight toward us with only days’
notice.
Two weeks
before I’d had a particularly hectic day, so a childhood favorite seemed
perfect for supper that night. I picked up a can of Campbell’s Tomato Brisque. Along with it I made a
toasted cheese sandwich and prepared a salad.
With my first
spoonful of soup all I could taste was SALT!!! It was as if someone poured an
entire shaker in! It tasted downright gaggy! In retrospect, I should have
poured it down the sink. But I was hungry, plus I have an aversion to wasting
food.
Perhaps it’s
just coincidence or maybe a pre-existing condition was aggravated, but the next
day I noticed my right foot & ankle was swollen and my left one was
tingling up into the calve.
I had one
Frankenstein foot. And worse, this wasn’t going away! Plus the heel of my right
foot felt as if it had hot broken glass under the skin.
How could I
ever wear shoes? The right one would never fit! And if I struggled to force it,
I’d be limping in agony!
This brought
back vivid memories.
During my
trip to Ecuador, I endured TWO Frankenstein feet up in the Andes. Those
flat-heeled walking shoes I bought that were perfect for a day at the mall were
murder to my feet on those cobble stone streets.
Over in the
Galapagos Islands I purchased an oversized pair of flip-flops that allowed me
to explore with more comfort. I ended up wearing these on the plane ride home. And
I felt self-conscious about it.
Later on my trip
to Thailand, I was horrified when my feet & ankles swelled on the plane
before even landing in Bangkok. And this time I’d purchased better walking
shoes, too! The sides of these shoes were bulging just like in Ecuador. I was
in torturous pain!
Half-way
thru my tour of Thailand, both my calves swelled as well. I could no longer
recognize my own legs in the mirror!
Once on the
plane I went barefoot until it landed. This was back in 2016.
Fast-forward
to October 2024. A doctor put me on medication and I was forbidden to eat anything
from a can, bag, or box for 5 days. Plus, I had to drink so much water I felt
waterlogged. Half that time I was cat-sitting. The medication made me tired and
loopy. I was thankful to get off it.
The last day
of my cat-sitting stint the hurricane was all over the news warning everyone
here on the Treasure Coast to prepare. This was a backdoor one and I wasn’t
sure if it was going to land as a full-fledged hurricane or a nasty tropical
storm.
FPL sent
emails stating to expect a prolonged outage. That meant I’d be living on canned
food which was forbidden to me just the week before. And the thought of
throwing away all that expensive food in my fridge & freezer made me ill,
so I started eating frozen dinners for breakfast and dinner.
My right foot
& ankle began swelling again.
The
afternoon before the hurricane was wild! Record tornadoes were striking all
over South Florida! These were not Florida tornadoes, but giant ones like in
Kansas that took Dorothy to Oz!
The one that
came thru here was worse than the hurricane! I’ve had plenty of experience with
hurricanes, but none with tornadoes!
It was
followed by torrential rain. The street in front of my house became a canal. By
8:00 AM the following day the hurricane had passed and thankfully I still had
electricity.
Every yard
in my neighborhood looked like a disaster area. But it could have been much
worse, I am so grateful it wasn’t. I can live with a swollen foot & ankle.
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