Nothing left…

It’s been a while since I wrote anything because I have had nothing good to say. This feeling of being forced to break the law continues into the new decade.

Christmas eve I was dealing with the federal way police after my house was burglarized again. And this morning I was woke up to be notified that someone got in my house again, knocked over a candle and burnt my house down.

The only thing I have left is my camp. The police dont help. They show up, take a picture, say sorry and give you a case number. That is as far as the police go. No more family photos.

The culprits wont get caught, the items cant be replaced and I all I can wonder is why my family? What the hell am I supposed to do now?

Waiting on the arson investigators to do their thing.