Hello
again
If it
doesn't rain, it pours. And the crap just keeps coming.
Monday December 30,
while I was finishing up feeding mom, I received a phone call from
the Coquitlam RCMP. They proceeded to inform me that my and my
roommates place was robbed. They got my number from my roommate.
It
appears that the one person who was moving out, broke into both our
rooms and was trying to get through the door that goes upstairs,
broke into both of our rooms while we were gone. We are just making a guess that it was him.
The
cop was asking me what I had in my room. Asked me about my laptop and
other valuables I had in my room.
I
told him, that I have my laptop with me, as my mom wanted to watch a
movie. (The sound of music, live version) then I told him I had some
things in a locked desk drawer. The officer told me that the desk
drawer was broken into and tossed.
I had
the money for my monthly bus pass in that drawer, in a envelope.
$175.00 and $75.00 worth of grocery gift cards, I received from
the various agencies that I deal with. The officer told me that there
was nothing left in the drawer.
I
told him that I had an old desktop computer, He told me that was in
the middle of the living room.
I got
mom into bed, did a quick spa treatment and left. I got home and
found my room tossed. Then I spoke with my roommate and he told me
that his big screen TV, his Samsung speaker dock, his laptop and a
bunch of cash was gone, His room was also a mess.
My
landlord was their when I arrived home, changing the doors on our
rooms and the lock on the front door. So were the police asking me
again about what I had in my room.
I was
their the next day, visiting mom, as usual. And I will be their tomorrow. I had a little money on me to get me their and back. I have no idea what I will do for the rest of the month for groceries. I think I have the bus pass situation solved.
You
see I don't give a crap if I eat or not. I don't care if I have
anything. I just care about getting to see mom everyday, as she is
use to and trusts that I will be their for her.
Mom
does not have much to look forward to each day, but that her son will
be their and I will be their until she falls asleep at night. And she
knows I will always be their for her. To take care of her. This is
what she needs. A person who cares enough that they will always be
their for someone, and to make sure they are well looked after.
This was my day. I was up until 4 AM putting my room back together.
Mom
is fine by the way, she ate well tonight. I couldn't bring her
anything, so she had to eat what was served. lucky it was something
she liked.
Well
I have to stop writing now. I could write about this all night.
GOD
bless and good night.
Kris
Schmuland
