We were robbed.
We came home from gaming tonight and the living room was thrashed, lots of little things were taken. G’s digital camera, PDA, computer memory, lots and lots of DVD’s and cd’s. (
pjack, your dvd’s are still here) They even took our friend Zach’s dvd’s that he loaned us along with one that Flex had rented from Blockbuster. They made off with a lot of cash, two house keys, both my bike lock keys, a knapsack with cash and lots of personal stuff in it, and a set of keys for our car. I still have to assess the damage and figure out what else was stolen. Flex was home the whole time and may have scared them off before they took anything big. He came out and saw the mess but thought we had done it before we left today.
I feel violated and at risk. We parked the car elsewhere because they could just come by and grab it tonight. They have the keys to the house so they could just walk in and try to finish the job.
It could have been a lot worse. A lot. They didn’t hurt the puppies, they didn’t take any more than they could fit in my backpack, but they surely fit a lot of money’s worth of small stuff. The small stuff I can replace, but I really am concerned that they think they can come back. Everything is closed at this hour so I can’t get my locks changed until tomorrow. They didn’t leave any prints for the police and I’m sure they’ll never get caught. The officer said most of these property crimes are committed by meth addicts and they sometimes hurt the people in the house. I’m mad and I’m scared. I haven’t stopped quivering inside and it’s been two hours. I’ll be fine tomorrow when I can start taking action, but until then, I’m unsettled.
I am also grateful. I am grateful that my babies are still here and okay. I’m grateful that they didn’t attack Flex. I’m grateful that they didn’t do any major property damage or take anything big. No one was hurt and everything can be replaced.
Somehow, this doesn’t change the fact that I feel violated and unsettled. Logic has nothing to do with this, it is all pure atavistic rage and fear. I’m planning on sleeping in the living room with the lights on tonight.
We came home from gaming tonight and the living room was thrashed, lots of little things were taken. G’s digital camera, PDA, computer memory, lots and lots of DVD’s and cd’s. (
I feel violated and at risk. We parked the car elsewhere because they could just come by and grab it tonight. They have the keys to the house so they could just walk in and try to finish the job.
It could have been a lot worse. A lot. They didn’t hurt the puppies, they didn’t take any more than they could fit in my backpack, but they surely fit a lot of money’s worth of small stuff. The small stuff I can replace, but I really am concerned that they think they can come back. Everything is closed at this hour so I can’t get my locks changed until tomorrow. They didn’t leave any prints for the police and I’m sure they’ll never get caught. The officer said most of these property crimes are committed by meth addicts and they sometimes hurt the people in the house. I’m mad and I’m scared. I haven’t stopped quivering inside and it’s been two hours. I’ll be fine tomorrow when I can start taking action, but until then, I’m unsettled.
I am also grateful. I am grateful that my babies are still here and okay. I’m grateful that they didn’t attack Flex. I’m grateful that they didn’t do any major property damage or take anything big. No one was hurt and everything can be replaced.
Somehow, this doesn’t change the fact that I feel violated and unsettled. Logic has nothing to do with this, it is all pure atavistic rage and fear. I’m planning on sleeping in the living room with the lights on tonight.
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I'm so glad to hear you're all OK. (Except for a bad case of the jitters!)
There's no cure for the jitters except time, but I do know one way to treat the symptoms:
*HUG*
Pjack
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I'm glad that no one you love was harmed, though. I guess that's something.
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I'm glad you're all ok. Not to be the bearer of bad news, but your insurance will only cover the current value of anything taken, not it's replacement (you learn these things living with someone who someone who worked in the insurance bis.)
Hugs from sbloss and me, she can't access LJ at work anymore, but I'll let her know.
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Sorry, Love.
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On a brighter note, we'll all be together soon!
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When I was robbed before, my anger was as much with the bumbling cops than it was with the robber. House thefts are hard to solve unless a)you have an very good idea who did it and b)you can convince the police you have evidence about who did it; of course, if any human was hurt or killed in the robbery, then they'll pursue it.
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Thanks for your offer. I think it would be great to have company later and add some good energy. Maybe we can do that movie night.
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Meanwhile, there are toilets to scrub...
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So Sorry!
::HUGS YOU::
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Love love love love!
E-beth
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*mwah*
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Glad no one got hurt, and tho' it's never happened to me, I understand the sleeping in the living room thing. God luck with the insurance folks.
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