It has got to a point of where I am really frustrated by some stupity. Yes, I was robbed when I went with my sister and her kids to Baskin Robbins. Yes, I was in fear of my neice and nephew's life more than mine. I guess I am really pissed when someone asked if I was scared. Hello, what the fuck do you think? That I was happy someone robbed me and put a gun to my head? No, I am upset that the kids had to go through this. I am upset that I don't get to put the nightmare out of my head. What kind of sick person are you thinking I enjoyed what happened to me? Granted that this person is a co-worker who is niave as shit, but damn, are you that fucking stupid?
Sorry, I am venting about a person who doesn't get shit somedays. No one asks to be violated in any manner these days. No one asks to be robbed at gun point. No one asks to be robbed of their sense of security. Of course, my temper flew into a rage when she asked me. I was proud of myself, I didn't go off on her. Instead I just glared for no amount of words could express what I was feeling when the robbery took place. Yes, my concern was the kids. Yes, I shielded my nephew's body with mine for if they were to shoot, I rather get the bullet than him. So yes, I am very thankful no one was hurt.
She just sat there and looked at me when I said nothing. I just quietly said "I hope to hell you never have a gun to your head or anyone in your family." Just sat there with her mouth opened and didn't say shit. She still doesn't get it and to be honest, I don't give a damn about her ignorance. I was able to walk out of their with my family alive and that all that matters to me. I hate stupid people.
