Violation
I am feeling completely violated. Last week, someone stole my beautiful car. The insurance company has been very understanding, and so have the police. I still hold out hope that they find it. In one piece..... I donât even care about the contents, just the car itself.
I feel like someone has just kicked down my door and sashayed their tail right into my home. There is something to be said for peace of mind. Right now, I canât say I have much.
I am angry, hurt and mistrusting of everyone I see. It was my wedding present from my husband.
Ever feel like you just want to punch the living daylights out of someTHING? Well, I am wanting to punch someONE. Namely the lowlife that took my car.
Iâm not really feeling the whole.... they needed it more than you. Nope, not feeling it at all. If they needed it they should have worked for it. Really sick and tired of the entitlement bullshit. Really feeling like I need to punch the twat, in the face..... with a brick.
