|
He stole every piece of gold jewelry I owned, which wasn't much, and left the costume stuff behind.
Then, he went to my son's room--my son was just a baby--and emptied his baby bank which was full of dimes.
He took us for over $2,000 in just a few minutes. We weren't home--he slipped in through a cracked window while we were at the store.
He was a prior offender, and is now doing 9 years for it.
THE OTHER ONE:
A kid broke into our house as we were building it, and then into the travel trailer we were living in while we were building. He stole a bb gun, a cd player, a sleeping bag, and other stuff that belonged to my son. He took a glass out of the cabinets that had one of my son's baby teeth in it--the first ones he had lost.
In the house, he pissed in the carpets, and he muddied up the house with his doc martens. Shot out all the fixtures with the bb gun, and then broke a window.
He got off with reimbursing me for the damage and had to go off to a reform school. He had already beaten up his mother, and had a girl pregnant at the time...he was only 15. He had stolen 4-wheelers and vandalized other people's houses too.
I told him that if he ever set foot on our property again I would kill his ass. Sorry, but the cliche' that it is like being raped is so true. ONce someone breeches your privacy, you are always on guard that it could happen again.
The kid's problem was that his mother never made him pay any cosequences. She made excuse after excuse to protect him. She said that all the other kids in the neighborhood had four wheelers and nice clothes (he was wearing abercrombie while she said this) but his father wouldn't give her enough support to provide such luxuries to him. She failed to see he was a monster. Now he is under a protective order and isn't even allowed to visit her, because his step dad said, either he goes or I do.
Anyway, yes, I have been broken in on, and it is a huge violation of privacy and security. I never had a gun until after the second one, and now I have a 12 gauge shotgun--truly for protection--that I borrowed from my father--it is lying by my bed.
|