LA is Burning: My Personal Evacuation Experience of Fire, Ash, and Hope

Thank you to everyone who reached out to check on me—I’m safe. For those who don’t know, I was just a few miles away from the Palisades fires in Los Angeles and had to evacuate twice with three dogs. Thankfully, we all made it out safely. My heart breaks for this city and those who’ve lost so much.

When the fires began, I was at my co-working space. My friend texted me that the Pacific Palisades were on fire. I raced back to Santa Monica, where I was staying, to get my dog Lily and the two I was dog-sitting, Max and Annabelle, to safety. Smoke filled the air, and the fires raged nearby. I packed essentials and the family’s keepsakes, loaded the dogs, and headed to Pasadena, where my friend Debby had offered her home.

The relief didn’t last. Power outages, heavy smoke, and another nearby fire made it clear we needed to leave. We drove to Palm Springs, battling intense winds, closed gas stations, and a surreal, apocalyptic landscape. Finally, we arrived at a client’s home, safe but shaken. The dogs settled in, but my nervous system stayed in fight-or-flight mode.

Back in LA, I’m heartbroken for those who’ve lost everything—their homes, pets, and loved ones. Many had their fire insurance canceled just before the disaster. The emotional and physical toll of this tragedy is immense, and I’m dedicating my platform to sharing resources and exploring how we can heal and protect our health from the long-term effects of smoke and toxins.

If you want to help, consider donating to shelters or GoFundMe campaigns. I’m personally collecting supplies for displaced animals and delivering them across LA. You can Venmo @melodyproductions to contribute. Together, we can make a difference for those in need.

Love to you all and prayers for everyone affected. Cheers to your good health.