Evelyn Hardy has lived in Broke for 39 years. Two workplace accidents, one twelve years ago and another four years ago that left her unable to walk, forced her to rebuild her life by helping others. She started a monthly morning tea at the Broke Community Hall because she needed the community to feel alive again, and because helping people gave her a reason to get up.
When the worst flood in 70 years hit Broke on July 5, 2022, Evelyn unlocked the hall and spent the night keeping her neighbours safe. Power and water failed. A critically ill woman waited for a helicopter that never came. Two homeless men set up lights and phone chargers so people could see and stay connected. Evelyn watched water rise and fall beneath the building all night, knowing her own home was flooding while she tended to others. She didn't call her insurance company for three or four days. It didn't feel real.
The physical damage to her house was minor compared to what it cost her: control of her own home, the garden she and her husband built from nothing over decades, irreplaceable photos. She learned to split her life into separate boxes: work, family, community, home. At work she had to be fully present for others while her own disaster went unfixed. The size of the loss didn't match the size of the damage.
What saved her was the same thing that saved Broke: people showing up for each other. She formed deep friendships with women she didn't know before, working shoulder to shoulder at the hall. She discovered she could speak and lead when it mattered. The flood deepened what was already there: Broke's fierce belief that community and family are the same word, and that no one has to face hard things alone.