I found myself barricaded by three feet of snow, unable to open my own front door, panic clawing at my chest as my family realized we were truly trapped. As the hours dragged into days, fear, frustration, and old wounds surfaced, forcing us to confront not just the blizzard outside, but the storms within our home. In the isolation, I questioned what it really meant to be there for the people you love, even when you’d rather run away.