So much has changed in just a few days. It is all so surreal. Darryl and I will never be the same people we were before the fire. First off we are all so grateful to everyone for all the love and support. Although in some ways the fire has been a bit of a traumatic experience, it has also been an inspiring experience. So often our culture bombards us with negative stories of how our world is such a self-consumed, unfriendly place. This whole experience has fully renewed my faith in humanity (not that it was ever fully lost) now more than ever, I see what a wonderful world we live in. We have been overwhelmed by all the encouraging calls, emails, prayers, and comments from friends, acquaintances and even strangers. I have always known that love was a powerful force, but I have never been so moved by it. I know I wrote it before, but I really do feel that we are riding the waves of peoples love and support. I am so humbled, and this moves me to tears more than my loss.
On friday, the day after the fire, Darryl and I were able to go into our apartment escorted by a firemen and our insurance guy. We had to wear cool canadian flag hardhats, and the fireman led the way with a flashlight. It was an interesting experience. I felt like I was in a movie, walking through an grime filled, dark underground sewer. We sloshed through ankle deep water, witnessing burnt wreckage and pieces of drywall falling apart. When we got to the second floor, and about to cross a fire wall into our wing, the firemen warned us to be prepared that it was going to look much worse on this side. We were prepared for everything to be gone in our apartment. When we got to our door, we saw our axed down door (which was typical for all the doors, as the firemen had to check ever suite before fighting the fire) we proceeded tentatively. We were quite shocked. The floors were soaked, the ceilings sagging, but my wall of books (my dearest friends) were not destroyed. While the insurance dude and fireman stood watching, we were able to fill two suitcases. In that crazy moment we struggled to figure out what should be priority for us to save. We grabbed our passports, tax information, hard drives, some clothes, a few pairs of shoes, 5 precious photographs, my 2 favorite books, and lastly, Muse tickets. It was amazing that we were able to retrieve so much. But it is hard leaving so much behind knowing that everyday we leave it more water and smoke damage occurs. Our furniture, electronics, and small appliances are almost certainly beyond repair, but that is so easily replaceable. I apologized to our insurance man and the friendly firefighter for the condition of our place, I assured them usually I am a full neat freak. The fire fighter told me that I should be sure to grab what I need because our ceiling might collapse before we can get back in.
Over two weeks have passed since the fire. I think we have felt every single emotion and many times two many emotions at once. Even if the water hasn’t fully damaged my books, and other treasures, the smoke damage will likely be irreversible. Either way we are still so grateful, although as time goes by I begin to realize all the things I should have grabbed on my first trip in. Our ceiling has not caved in, however water damage actually got more serious as time went on, as water continued to seep from the top floors down.
Last week was probably the hardest because we actually had to deal with everything. We were no longer able to stay in a hotel room and pretend that we were just on a little holiday. I was deeply saddened when I encountered others from our building who were not so fortunate. Many didn’t have insurance, and many will now have to pay a mortgage as well as pay rent while they wait for the building to be torn down and rebuilt. As thankful as I am that I didn’t lose everything and that I have an amazing support system, the reality began to catchup with us. Frustration began to sink in as we realized we needed a new place to live and we never choose this. As fun as it is to maybe pick out new things, I never wanted to replace some of my old pieces. Plus who ever furnished a house in one day? It was also a hard week as we realized life and work go on… and I am now we are both very behind.
This week has been better, we found a place to live, we will move in April 30th. This is a huge load off! Although we have been running around like crazy people, hardly able to breathe, we are picking up the pieces.We have had people offer us their condo till April 15, and then some other people offered to let us stay in their basement suite until our new place is available. I have just recently got my computer set up again. Our insurance people emptied our apartment this past wednesday and we are still waiting to hear back from them what can be salvaged, and what is non-restorable. Hopefully we will hear soon, it is hard being in limbo.
One more bit of good news… Darryl received notice on Tuesday that he has been approved for permanent residence in Canada! We are so grateful that this has come through, it has been a long process. We are sleeping easier now that we know this at least is sorted out.
Sorry for the long post, I just felt this was the best way to keep everyone informed about our situation. Thanks again for all the support, and I promise next time I will actually post a true photographic post! I have included one photo from one of my recent shoots, please check back later for the whole post!
Happy Easter!

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