The house next door to us was torn down today. It was gutted by a furnace fire last winter. It was quite the spectacle to see this morning beginning with the arrival of a huge backhoe at 6:45 am. With one precise movement of the bucket through the front door, the house demolition began. It took about 25 minutes for the entire 2 story home to come down.
It’s quite the emotional range to watch the destruction of a burned building that on one hand is by now a very smelly and ugly building and on the other, used to be someone’s home. All their belongings falling every which way, windows shattering, bricks crashing, so easily taken down with a small push or pull of an excavator.
I love backhoes. In fact, I really really want to drive a backhoe, and watching this backhoe on my front lawn was amazing. But knowing that this was someone’s whole life in shambles was not exactly fun.
It was, however, also a powerful reminder of how much I have to be grateful for.
The couple made it out alive and so did their dog. They left with the clothes on their back at 4am and showed up on our doorstep. We called 911. Twenty two firefighters, 6 fire trucks, 2 ambulances, 3 police cruisers, and various other emergency personnel risked their own safety for ours. They contained and extinguished a fire that damaged this house so badly it had to be torn down.
It was the one sort of nice night we had all winter. Lucky to be sure. If it had been the day before, at -35C, the water would have frozen on impact and insulated the house and fire, creating an even bigger and hotter fire.
If there had been any wind that night, we wouldn’t have a house either. A few days after the fire, we had the worst wind storm in recent history.
The cause of the fire was a faulty shut off valve on the furnace. We had our furnace inspected and repaired just weeks prior to this fire.
We are indeed so very lucky. And we are so very grateful for all of these seemingly small things that when you add them all up are enormous. So many things could have happened to change the outcome and we are grateful this situation unfolded as it did.
And today, the house came down. Yes, it’s messy and muddy and a complete disaster. It’s also raining. Guess what? I’m grateful for the rain – less dust. I’m grateful for the mess – now it’s less smelly. The demolition crew is doing their best to keep things contained but, of course, flying rubble does what it wants. I’m grateful for junk all over my lawn because my house is intact, I have all my belongings, I’m safe and sound, and so is my family.
It would be easy to be cranky about the inconvenience and mess and noise this will inevitably create all summer, fall, and winter (the estimate they gave us for completion is February 2010!). It would be easy to complain about how long it’s taking, and so on. I am choosing to be grateful. The mess, noise and annoyances will be a constant reminder to me of what I DO have.
What are you grateful for? Keep a gratitude journal for 2 weeks and see how profoundly it changes your perspective. Every night before sleep, as the last thing you do, write down 3 things that happened that day for which you are grateful.
Choose gratitude. Choose to be happier.
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