Rooted in Resilience: How Agriculture Rebuilt My Life

Written by Gracie Lee

On March 14th, 2024 an alert came across my phone that changed my life forever. Not even a minute after running into the basement to take cover we received a call from my Grandma yelling “I’m okay, but the house is gone.” Those are words that will haunt me for the rest of my life.

When the tornado hit my grandparents’ home and farm, I felt like everything I knew was taken from me. The home where so many of my childhood memories were made, the land my grandpa worked tirelessly on, and the legacy he built—all of it was gone in an instant. Weekends spent at home turned into weekends spent cleaning up the rubble. No amount of words could ever describe the feeling of picking up every piece of your family’s life from the past 50 years. It felt like the ground had been ripped out from under me, and I wasn’t sure how to stand on my own.

But in that moment of despair, it was the agriculture community that lifted me back up. The people who helped me rebuild weren’t just family, they were friends from 4-H, mentors from FFA, and connections my grandpa had made through his farm and store. They reminded me that agriculture is more than just a livelihood—it’s a way of life built on resilience, community, and support. Our greatest family friends who helped us when we didn’t even know how to begin cleaning up were friends formed from 4-H. Both of my FFA advisors stopped to help us with whatever we needed. Family, Friends, and random people came out of the woodwork to help me and my family in that time of need. Even my Sigma Alpha Sisters and Advisors had offered support to my family and I.

Through these connections, I found strength again. Agriculture didn’t just rebuild the farm; it rebuilt me. The same sense of sisterhood I’ve found in Sigma Alpha has played a similar role, reminding me that no matter what life throws at us, we can lean on each other. Sometimes it can be hard to invest in relationships with others. However, one of the biggest lessons I’ve learned is that you’ll never know when you need those connections. One of the first questions that I asked my Mom was “How are we going to repay these people?” I can’t count the number of people who took off from work, sacrificed their free time, brought heavy machinery, made us meals, offered my Grandma housing, and so much more. My Mom’s reply was, “There’s no way for us to repay them other than being there when they need something.”

This experience taught me that we may lose physical things, but the bonds and lessons we gain through agriculture last a lifetime. And when everything else is gone, it’s the people, the sisters, and the shared passion that will be what saves us.

Gracie Lee

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Purdue sophomore in Agriculture Education