- 4 years ago
- Wedding: June 2015
So I am so very sick of living where a bunch of people walk around and night and have no respect for people’s stuff.
I live on the street we’re currently on for almost four years, in two seperate houses literally a block from each other. The previous house was on the culdesac end and the biggest problem I had was neighbours hitting my car in the middle of then night and not fessing up (on more than one occasion)
Then we moved up the street. Its a through street and sometimes it feels like we moved all the way to some crappy neighbourhood.
Ive vented about this before. A little more than six months ago I forgot my wallet in my car. It was black and it was night when I got home and I just didn’t see it. That night someone broke into it and took it. I spent a long time feeling violated, stupid and generally spiteful with the world. And I’ve never left my wallet it it since (learned that lesson the hard way!)
So today I go out to my car to do some errands as everything is strewn about. All the consoles are open, pens and stuff everywhere. The flower I wore to my brothers wedding (in 2010) had been hanging in my rear view mirror since I got the car was gone and my car tool box from the trunk with my jumper cables etc and a really expensive part I needed to fix something on the car was gone. I had put it in there really recently so next time we were at the shop we could fix it.
It doesnt seem like much, and most of it is replaceable (except the flower 🙁 ) but it doesn’t change that I feel so violated and screwed over and like the world is awful. I try to be a decent human being and this is what I get 🙁
So ready to move. Preferably to a shack in the woods. At least bears aren’t senselessly reckless