I am very safety-conscious indeed, and my former partner used to laugh at me for it. I remember in college days a room-mate being surprised that i took fire risk seriously, too. (The house fire alarm had gone off and I reacted instantly.)
Just had a six-alarm fire incident here. Someone left their food on the stove - I think the person has dementia. They have done it before, but this time it was worse - much more smoke and smell.
I learned something about myself tonight. I always thought I'd grab some jewelry, at least my Mothers ring. But I looked out, saw all the trucks and the fully extended cherry picker, and I just completely fled. All I took were my house keys to lock up - I didn't even take my purse. Just the nightclothes I stood up in, and my keys. All other household members are away right now, so it was just me.
Two things I've always had the greatest of respect for are fire and the sea. I try never to go more than waist-deep in the rare occasions I go in the sea, since the waters are unknown to me. I always take a fire alarm seriously, whether it seems to be real or not, with the idea that you just never know. I always put my seat belt on in the car, even when stationary because someone could plough into me from behind.
I am very safety-conscious and have been like that since young - and the two things I take really seriously are fire and the sea. Is anyone else the same, or do you not really think about safety? I just know that the sea is intensely powerful, and that fire can spread in the blink of an eye. I once read about a fire that spread inside the walls.
So I was the only one tonight in my nightclothes, and one of the first out. (11.30pm.) Everyone else had changed. i felt silly but one resident said "In a different scenario we're all dead and she's the only one alive!"
Anyway. Night of drama. Just reminded me of how much I respect the power of fire and water. Do others feel the same?
Just had a six-alarm fire incident here. Someone left their food on the stove - I think the person has dementia. They have done it before, but this time it was worse - much more smoke and smell.
I learned something about myself tonight. I always thought I'd grab some jewelry, at least my Mothers ring. But I looked out, saw all the trucks and the fully extended cherry picker, and I just completely fled. All I took were my house keys to lock up - I didn't even take my purse. Just the nightclothes I stood up in, and my keys. All other household members are away right now, so it was just me.
Two things I've always had the greatest of respect for are fire and the sea. I try never to go more than waist-deep in the rare occasions I go in the sea, since the waters are unknown to me. I always take a fire alarm seriously, whether it seems to be real or not, with the idea that you just never know. I always put my seat belt on in the car, even when stationary because someone could plough into me from behind.
I am very safety-conscious and have been like that since young - and the two things I take really seriously are fire and the sea. Is anyone else the same, or do you not really think about safety? I just know that the sea is intensely powerful, and that fire can spread in the blink of an eye. I once read about a fire that spread inside the walls.
So I was the only one tonight in my nightclothes, and one of the first out. (11.30pm.) Everyone else had changed. i felt silly but one resident said "In a different scenario we're all dead and she's the only one alive!"
Anyway. Night of drama. Just reminded me of how much I respect the power of fire and water. Do others feel the same?