It was the run up to Christmas and my family and I were looking forward to the festivities. We were living in a beautiful old farmhouse in Stoke Canon in Devon, which we were renting. There were 11 of us gathered together, including my two grandchildren (three years and eight months old), and my father, who had just been diagnosed with Alzheimer's.
A few days before Christmas – Friday 21 December 2012 – water began to rise at an alarming rate in the lane outside the house. A barrier was built across the gates in an attempt to stop the water from coming up the drive and into the farmhouse.
The next day water started rising up through the floorboards in our home. We got some pumps and started to move the water out. We took it in turns to pump out water, moving items upstairs and trying to get some rest in between.
In the middle of the night, around 4am, my eldest son woke everyone up to say that the River Exe had broken its banks. Within 15 minutes there was 3ft of water in the house. The water came in at a terrifying speed and with an enormous amount of power.
The electricity went straight away. With only torches and candles for light, we tried to save as many belongings as possible, but now we were wading through flood water and the muck that had seeped out of the cesspit. My daughter-in-law called the emergency services as she desperately needed to get her two young boys out of the house to safety. The Worcestershire Fire Service arrived at about 8:30am and returned later, bringing two boats to evacuate us all.
We were taken to a local rest centre where a lady tried to find us accommodation, but, as it was two days before Christmas, it seemed an impossible task. Later our landlord offered us a small three-bed bungalow, just out of the area affected by flooding. We accepted, glad that there was somewhere safe for the grandchildren to spend Christmas, but the property turned out to be very cold and damp.
We returned to our home to pick up some essentials, carried a mattress and a baby cot through the flood water, and packed up presents and food that were sealed and had stayed out of the water. The place where we'd spend Christmas couldn't fit all of us in so my parents travelled back 200 miles to their home in Shropshire. The rest of us had to make the best of the temporary accommodation.
The following day, Christmas Eve, we bought bottled water and whatever food we could gather to make some sort of Christmas for the family. The landlord arranged for a cooker to be delivered to the bungalow so at least we could cook something. The insurance company visited the farmhouse to pump out the water and spray disinfectant. There was nothing more that could be done until after Christmas.
For the next nine months we lived upstairs in our farmhouse while the damage was repaired. During six of those months we were without a working kitchen, managing with only a kettle, toaster, electric hob and oven upstairs.
The house was a building site and very dangerous. Some of the walls needed to be demolished, floorboards were removed to aid the drying process and there was fungi growing on the downstairs walls.
You might ask; why not move? Our landlord promised to help with temporary accommodation and repairs but sadly this did not happen. There was also the financial cost. We had already had the burden of buying essential items to replace what we had lost. A lot of irreplaceable items were gone for good – photo albums that were in cupboards and memento boxes that I had kept of my boys' first years. You forget to save these things in the stress of the moment.
After nine hard months, we had finally had enough and moved. Despite the physical ordeal being over, it took a lot longer to get over the emotional impact of the flood and the loss of our home.
I hope that my story will help you to understand the physical and emotional trauma that's caused when you are affected by flooding. I would urge you to be #floodaware, [[www.gov.uk/floodsdestroy
check your flood risk and sign up for free flood warnings]] today.
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