The rain doesn’t feel comforting anymore. It makes me worry. There was a time when I actually looked forward to rainy days. I loved staying home, listening to the rain, and enjoying the cool weather. But now, every heavy downpour makes me think about the people who are already dealing with floods, damaged homes, and the fear of losing everything. It hurts knowing that while some of us are safely watching the rain, others are desperately trying to survive it. What is happening to our world? Why does it feel like extreme weather is becoming something we have to constantly prepare for? I don’t know where all of this is leading us, but I hope we don’t become numb to the suffering around us. Behind every flood is a family, a home, and a story. And honestly, that thought breaks my heart.
