The first and the last

It's an awful night for me. My left foot was cramped. My heart was beating badly. I was in a mess. I felt lost. The next thing I know, I need to go police station!

Karen and I went shopping together at Giant. We're happy. I've chosen a pair of shorts for myself. We had also chosen a set of new hangers for daddy. I slide my right hand into my bag, it's so empty. Can't believe it, I tried again, my purse was gone.

Putting all the things back, we went to our car to check, nope, it was not in my car.  I was so terrified that I knocked Karen's head against the car door. She cried a bit. She cried more then I put her in her car seat. She must have thought I've made an empty promise. I told her we will shop for buns later.

We returned home. I still can't find it.

I felt so lost. I had to face this all alone because hubby and my parents are overseas. Thank god I still have my in laws. They accompanied me to the police station. Really appreciate it. I need to thank them again when I see them.

Once again, I would like to thank god for his guidance and protection towards me and my family. I was lucky for not having thousands of ringgit in my purse. I was lucky it was stolen secretly and not a snatch to rob case. I was lucky no one was hurt during the event. They have used my credit card and debit card at Pizza Hut. If they really need that meal, please give them. I really hope some Good Samaritan found my purse somewhere and pass it to the police station or bring it to 3 hills park.

I told myself, I can lost everything but not Karen. I'm glad I could hug Karen to bed tonight. Thank you so much God. I'm so bless to have you around. You always pick me up when I fell down, thank you so much.

I promise I will change for the better before I change someone else.