Ahoy Folks....
It's me again...Just trying to wrap my head around the weirdness of life. I have been dealing well with this whole cancer thing...or so I have been told, but then things happen that isn't even life-threatening, and here I am trying not to fall completely into a funk and cry my eyes out.
I have been living with my brother and sister-in-law since the end of chemotherapy around the end of November 2006. The house we grew up in has been locked up and we only go by every so often, well....I was awoken this morning by my aunt who had been contacted by the police to say that we had had a break-in and they needed us to confirm what had been taken.
How thieves stole a huge floor safe, I don't know. But besides all the important paperwork that was taken, all sentimental family jewelry is gone, too. I know...I am thankful...yet again...that no one was hurt, and it is just "stuff", but strangely enough I feel more devastated by this than with the fact that I had breast cancer and have had 4 major surgeries in 10 months. I feel raped...totally violated...not physically but definitely psychically...emotionally.
My karma has got to change for the good sometime...soon I hope.
Anyway...I just needed to get this off my chest before it ate me up completely and sent me running to the shrink.
Love to all,
Mel
P.S. Please, please, please be diligent about doing your booby checks. And boys...make sure you check your boys as well as your boobies, too!
It's me again...Just trying to wrap my head around the weirdness of life. I have been dealing well with this whole cancer thing...or so I have been told, but then things happen that isn't even life-threatening, and here I am trying not to fall completely into a funk and cry my eyes out.
I have been living with my brother and sister-in-law since the end of chemotherapy around the end of November 2006. The house we grew up in has been locked up and we only go by every so often, well....I was awoken this morning by my aunt who had been contacted by the police to say that we had had a break-in and they needed us to confirm what had been taken.
How thieves stole a huge floor safe, I don't know. But besides all the important paperwork that was taken, all sentimental family jewelry is gone, too. I know...I am thankful...yet again...that no one was hurt, and it is just "stuff", but strangely enough I feel more devastated by this than with the fact that I had breast cancer and have had 4 major surgeries in 10 months. I feel raped...totally violated...not physically but definitely psychically...emotionally.
My karma has got to change for the good sometime...soon I hope.
Anyway...I just needed to get this off my chest before it ate me up completely and sent me running to the shrink.
Love to all,
Mel
P.S. Please, please, please be diligent about doing your booby checks. And boys...make sure you check your boys as well as your boobies, too!
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