When the Lights Suddenly Go Out

Last night, our whole neighborhood experienced a sudden blackout.
It reminded me how much we take electricity for granted—no fridge running, no TV to distract the kids, and just candlelight dinners.
It was a rare moment of slowing down, but also a bit stressful trying to keep everyone calm and safe.
Sometimes these little interruptions make me appreciate the simple comforts we usually overlook in our busy routines.
Has anyone else found unexpected peace in such moments?