....with me once again being homeless. We got robbed. Our checkbooks stolen by someone who was looking specifically for them, knew our schedules, had enough time to search the apartment for precisely what they wanted, and did it over the course of the past 4 weeks.
I know that we are supposed to learn from our trials and that they prepare us for great blessings, but I feel cursed. Like a giant bad luck magnet no one else should come near. There needs to be a warning sign around me like we have in the MRI department:
"Magnet Always On! Stay in the safe zone!"
I don't like drama and have no desire to be it's friend, but no matter where I hide or how hard I work to avoid it, it finds me anyway.
What?!?!
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ReplyDeleteWow, that is super sucky! You should keep an eye on your credit for potential new lines you didn't actually open.
ReplyDeleteAlso - why are you homeless? Just because of the robbery and you can't pay rent? Or because you choose to live somewhere else?