I'm just going to cut to the chase here. Thursday night ( which is why I haven't posted since Thursday) my home was broken into while I hid ~ terrified ~ in the bathroom of my bedroom on my cell phone with 911. The police were wonderful. They caught the guys, recovered our belongings and now I need to recover. I know this is short....but I need to recover. So I'll stop here.
Hug your loved ones today.
I had an ugly incident at my old house...I had post traumatic stress for a bit. But we finally called a sign that says 'we buy houses' and left within a week. Not that I am saying you need to do that. My issue was neighbor related and I thought he was shooting at me. Turned out he was just throwing fire crackers at the birds in my yard at 8 AM in the rain. Go figure. But I couldn't get over it. And this man was a fireman!!! moving was such a blessing and my nightmares went away immediately. I just couldn't feel safe anymore. I know you hate it when people make it about them..promise that is not what I am doing. I am just saying I understand the not feeling safe and the yucky feelings this might bring on. I am so thankful you are alive and the children and wonderful hubby were not planning a funeral right now. What a blessing. Wish I could see you to give you a big THANK GOD you are alive hug. If you need anything call...xxoo
ReplyDeleteWhat a horrific experience. I am so sorry this happened to you.
ReplyDeleteYou have been truly blessed. You are safe, and that is what matters. Please be kind to yourself as you heal. It will take time to recover what was really stolen from you -- your peace of mind. But I believe it will come again.