So after everything last night I wake up this morning and get ready to take Austin to daycare, the land lady is walking around posting notices on everyone's doors. They are reminding us of our safety and locking our doors at night. They had 4 break in's last night on apartments that were unoccupied at the time but 4?? I mean hello, someone notice something weird or something. If no one notices anything or anyone strange doesn't it bring to mind its either someone who lives here? Or someone who is here a lot? Two washers in the laundry room were broken into as well but the door wasn't forced. Ok I'm not a crime scene master but either they know what they're doing or they have a key. So fuck him telling me its nothing to worry about. When I gave Austin a bath the only lights on in the house were the bathroom and the one over the stove. It looked like I wasn't home. They broke into the old lady's apartment upstairs. So yes I'm freaking out and for all its worth, I'm keeping the chair in front of the door again tonight. I hate when ppl treat me like I'm nuts, because reguardless of what they think I have a really good head on my shoulders and have no trouble keeping my own. So he thinks I overreact well guess what I have instincts that something bad is going to happen and I wasn't fucking wrong now was I. There are days when I hate the way he makes me feel inferior. But you know what, he can't make me feel anything! |
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