Over the last 24 hours, we received nearly 10 inches of snowfall. The city essentially shut down while Winter Storm Blair blanketed the Midwest with more snow than we’ve seen in one day in a long time. We’ve had some decent snowstorms over the last decade, but this one was the biggest.
I am of two minds when it comes to snowfall like this. On the one hand, I love how it makes an otherwise average day exciting. It forces us to stay cozy in our homes, make a big meal, and wear sweatpants without intending to go outside. It’s a reason to slow down and enjoy existing in a space cultivated specifically for our comfort and enjoyment. There’s no pressure to go out and worry about anything. Afterward, we get to go outside with our neighbors and dig each other out, further fueling that strong sense of community that attracted us to this neighborhood years ago. Plus, it visually changes the landscape in a beautiful way.
On the other hand, it presents challenges that impact the less fortunate. Those without homes and people living somewhere not adequately equipped to handle cold temperatures and 10 inches of snow suffer. People who have to go somewhere, like a vital hospital job, during a blizzard risk their lives. It impairs accessibility for people using wheelchairs and those of us who have trouble physically getting around. Not to mention the economic impact it has on struggling businesses post-holiday season.
It’s a double-edged sword. I hope temperatures rise so people aren’t uncomfortable for long, and I hope road crews can clear streets and sidewalks for everyone, but I think it’s going to be a while before that happens. For now, I’m going to appreciate what I like about it and do my best to help neighbors in any way I can.
