Families are missing. Businesses are long gone. Spirits are broken. The dollar will not go as far. Many are looking for ways to make the dollar to see how far they can make it stretch. When I put my head on my pillow at the end of that day, my eyes would not close for thoughts of the beautiful town many have loved.

I decided to recount my experience for those who still reside in Anderson. Not to remind you of your woes, but to encourage you in this time of crisis. Anderson is held dear to so many people for abundant reasons. Residents, keep your chin up. Love your community and your neighbors. Instill hope in others. Find the positives.

Believe you can rebuild and be even stronger. Create opportunities. Bind together in these times of loneliness. Most importantly, keep your spirit bright and smile! Anderson will always be dear to my heart. As long as it is dear to yours too it can be made anew again.