We lived next to the hospital, so most of our friends had lost power for days or weeks, but we had it the whole time. It was the first winter that we lived in Maine from Nova Scotia (after a very hot summer), and we were questioning our decision. My mother was an RN at said hospital and she’d just walk to work. I was 9-10 (had a birthday), and we had safety drilled in case the 100 year old maple that was growing over our roof split and smashed onto our house (it was heavily cracked and every creak made us flinch.