A SILENT FLOOD
On
Sunday October 5, I walked barefoot into the kitchen and felt the small rug in
front of the sink wet under my feet.
I noticed other signs of water on the kitchen floor. I sent an urgent
note to my friend, Jose, a competent, helpful carpenter-electrician-builder.
He kindly came to my home Sunday afternoon and declared emergency
status! “This is serious, Jane.” I
had called Jose two weeks before to examine the threshold strip between my hall
and kitchen, which was coming loose. It was dangerous in that I or my friends
could trip on it and fall. He promised
at that time to come with a wood threshold strip which he could hammer
solidly into the flooring. That
loose strip proved to be another clue to the silent flood which was
flowing, drop by drop from the plastic piping to the ice-maker of my fridge
into the floor of my home: kitchen and adjacent halls.
Jose was not as concerned about the
destructive water as he was about the accumulated mold which is dangerous to our health. He and his team ripped out
my kitchen: flooring, sink, cabinets, and moved dishwasher, stove, fridge,
washer and dryer to the back deck!
I sat in chaos on my back porch…while six blowing machines roared as
they dried the soaking-wet wood.
I sat on the back porch,
surrounded by in the chaos, for a week while the driers roared. I slept at my
friend Karen’s home and struggled with State Farm Insurance agents who told me
I had no claim to insurance because the lead was slow, not sudden. Facing this
huge cost and weeks of reconstruction, I got more and more
stressed and depressed.
Saturday morning I awoke at
Karen’s home and announced: "I am going home to clean what remains of my house
within an inch of its life." I did that, and now sit, by the fire, in my living
room on a Sunday afternoon after a visit and a lunch treat from a good
friend. I am newly aware that the silent flood saved my life from disease
caused by the accumulating mold. I await the next weeks of reconstruction and
the joy of a beautiful, and safe, new kitchen! What can I say but: Praise and
Thanks!
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