the day of earthquake

The day of earthquake i was in my house, I was not afraid but I was scared off by the sound of mirrors. then I went to the threshold of my door and I found with my mother and from there we could not move because the movement was too strong, as my house is of wood.

I worried that my mom could see as the ladder was moving because she was in panic. After my brother got home and my dad tried to calm my mom. then I started taking the mirrors off, fix the phone, look for candles, cut the gas... In my house, nothing happened, only had a gas leak because a block from my house there is a gasco’s plant, and the light came 4 days after.

the most terrible in my commune was see, days after, the buildings that were on the road to my old school in ruins and the people living there devastated, tired, with a lot of anger and impotence. two months later they still looking for solutions and not just in my commune .this it shows the bad quality of quality of buildings and how vulnerable we are to situations of this severity.