Our
school is doing its annual test for tsunami warnings this past week. I spent
time explaining to them that they cannot run home and need to run towards my
house to be safe. As a teacher here my biggest fear is that we will go into a
tsunami warning in the middle of the school. Due to the fact that I am very
scared of one.
Well in the very wee hours of Friday
morning I had a close call with one of these situations. I woke up to Lusi
saying my name repeatedly. Thinking that he was waking me up because I was late
for work. As my bed was shaking I figured he was trying to shake me awake. When
I realized he was on the other side of the room on his bed. Earthhhquake he
goes. Just seconds ago I was a deep sleep and the panic hit me. Oh my gosh its
happening. My biggest fear of living on this island is actually happening to
me. We soon go to wake up other people in his family. Debating if we should run
up the mountain. We were standing outside listening to the sound of the ocean.
I was completely freaked for awhile. This was the first time that I had
actually felt an earthquake. Soon we were all over the internet looking for a
warning and trying to listen for an alarm. After a half hour back to bed we
went.
The next morning we found out that
the earthquake was over 400 miles from where I live. Which is why we were not
put into a warning. Thank goodness. I was talking to Lusi about it after and
asking him about why he didn’t run up the mountain. He said that since it
didn’t last long and didn’t feel as strong as some in the past. He also noted
that if he didn’t hear an alarm but felt that it was strong and long we would
have been high tailing it up and not relying on the alarm system. Pleasantly
freaked out for a couple hours but extremely grateful it didn’t happen during
school hours. The one thing my students do not need to see is a teacher freaked
out. It would only make matters worse for all of us.
With Love,
Abby
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