I’m so devastated. My home, where I grew up at, destroyed. Panama City and Tyndall will never, ever be the same again. My heart goes out to all of the ones lost in this storm. I’m lucky I still don’t live in those apartments (pictures 1&2) or else I’d be dead too... and I wouldn’t have a home. I was hoping next summer, I would be able to go down there and visit my dad, and go see where I grew up at. Now, I can’t because it’s all gone. And I know I’m late to saying this, but I couldn’t process what was happening until now. I’m still crying over it. Everything I’ve ever grown to love there, lost and damaged...