A wake up call.
Today I lifted from a mall out of town and a few Walmart’s. In the second Wally World my accomplice and I went into, we noticed a police officer walking past us. We decided to go to the girls clothing and see if the officer would follow us. He did. But he walked right past us and went out the front doors. My accomplice decided she would walk out and see if anyone would stop her since I had all the merch and could easily dump if something did happen. After watching her walk out safely I left as well. My heart was beating so fast. I felt like I was the most sus person in the universe. I was sweating bullets and literally felt like I was going to pass out. As I walked out I seen the police officers cars parked right outside and I seen the officer who had been “following” us, talking to another police officer in the other car. We walked to the car and left. I literally thought I was done for. I was so scared and clammy and I just wanted to go home and hide under my bed and cry. It hit me. And it hit hard. Lifting has made my life so much better to the point that I really don’t have to lift anymore. So I’m gonna try to stop. To all who have been on this journey with me, thank you. I hope you have all the successful hauls in the world. But this lifestyle is no longer something I want anymore. That being said, I will ALWAYS support each and everyone of you. I don’t know if I am quitting for good now. I have a lot to think about. But I am leaving liftblr for now. Thanks for reading if you made it this far.
















