Violation
Written by bellamorte on May 8, 2008 – 8:23 pm -Ok, I know this doesn’t exactly fit in with what Hotel Bliss is all about, but I’m so angry right now I need to put this down. I had a beautiful stone gargoyle that was a gift from my parents almost 10 years ago. I hand painted him and christened him “Herbert”. He’s been with me through 2 marriages and god knows how many changes of address. He always stood guard over my front door. And believing the myths about gargoyles, I always felt he kept any malignancies away from me and my family. Well, some a**** stole him right off my front porch today! I have good suspicion it was one of the worthless kids that live around here. (Apologies to those moms on here….I’ve never liked or wanted kids, but’s that my choice and opinion.) I’m so mad right now I can’t even cry. The cops pretty much laughed at me and I doubt our property manager will be much help. But I have to try something. I’ve never been victimized like this before and I don’t like the feeling. But I’m gonna try and get another gargoyle this weekend and we’re installing security cameras as well. I’ll never replace my Herbert and can only hope and pray that Karma will be an absolute bi***** to whoever took him.
Comments not neccesary, I just needed to vent.
Edit: Went and picked up a new gargoyle this weekend and got him all painted yesterday. Herbert II is now proudly sitting on my hearth. I’m so happy to have him back. And he’s never going outside. For those interested I’ll have a picture in my penthouse here shortly. Thanks for all the kind comments and understanding. You girls are the best!
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Nothing is more violating than having something dear to you stolen. In my last place, our bikes were stolen and our car was broken into, and the cops basically shrugged. I do not know why they cannot at least PRETEND to have sympathy, instead of just telling you there’s nothing they can do. So frustrating and hurtful! I am so sorry, doll, and I feel for you.
XOXOXOXOXO
BLISS
It’s so hard when it’s something that you feel like only you see the value in… no one will take you seriously. Hopefully they will get bored and return it. I (and my friends) were once those damned kids who would take random things from ppl… but then I’d feel bad about taking it, it was never anything that i WANTED or NEEDED… and I’d anonymously return it. I’ll keep my fingers crossed! I’m so sorry!