A burglary leaves you with such a bitter taste in your mouth. It makes you anxious to be in your very safest place, your home. It's an invasion of your privacy and your mind goes into overdrive as you imagine these villains breaking into your space, rifling through your wardrobes and touching your thing. Who are they? What do they look like? What did they need our things so desperately for? Were the watching our comings and goings and planning their bargain shopping for a while?
It was the middle of a sunny Tuesday. My parents had gone out to a doctor's appointment and lunch for a friend's 80th birthday. Jake was at school. I was at work. I picked Jake up from school and we came home to find the mess. We actually heard a heavy thump and I'm not unconvinced that we didn't disturb the burglars. They broke in via Jake's room, cutting the glass out of a window pane and pushing the burglar bars out. I imagine they'd sussed the place out properly before breaking in, as they went for the room with all the electronics in it. Poor Jake. He came home to find that his room had been trashed and all his treasures taken - phone, Xbox, headsets, controllers, games, shoes, money, coin collections, watch, bags, camera, Nikes... I lost my laptop, as well as a bracelet that my sisters gave me for my 40th and a necklace that Jacques bought me (irreplaceable). My dad's laptop and headphones were also taken. My dad's study and my bedroom definitely came second to Jake's and he took the worst hit, especially since he saved up for his own Xbox and most of his games and things have been birthday and Christmas presents.
We only heard from our insurance company yesterday, to finally confirm that they will be paying out against our claim. It's been touch and go for a while - our alarm wasn't armed at the time. Fortunately it wasn't a mandatory security measure, so we are going to be compensated for our losses. I took Jake on a shopping spree this weekend past. I had to replace his Xbox and games, regardless of what the insurance decided. He is super chuffed with his upgraded Xbox and new games.
The point of entry - Jake's window. The glass and burglar bar are lying on the "grass" along with the crank for our blinds that they used to force the burglar bar out...
Jake's room was properly searched. I was terrified of his knife collection that he always keeps in the draw next to his bed. The burglars discovered them and we found 2 on the floor in my dad's study...
The empty shelves that once housed Jake's Xbox and games. Fortunately, the didn't find Jake's new Xbox control and they left his speaker too. Oh and his TV. I don't think they had enough time to get that off the wall...
My room wasn't too bad - they'd only emptied one shelf and scratched through a bag of clothes. And then obviously taken my laptop and jewellery from off my desk...
Jake was super thrilled with his haul of new games, shoes, phone, Xbox and headset. I was terrified at the thought of having to pay them all off, so very grateful that insurance is paying out...
Sending love,
Sue xxx

















