realitybugll
Jedi Council Member
this topic looks dead but i need to do the same thing you have polonel and just get my feelings out. I came to this section of the forums to post a experience similar to what you went through which happened to me today, but at the last minute I decided not too. I think now, after stumbling upon this thread, i will just post what happened to me very quicky though.
So, I was walking to a walgreens with my brother, and I am on vacation here so i do not know the city to well. well these two guys on bikes come up to us and start asking us questions. no alarms go off in my head whatsoever but as I am on the phone at the time i'm not really listening to them or responding with thought. One of the guys rides of and as he is coming back back he sticks out his fists and smashes my brother in the mouth. Suddenly i'm in panic and running, but ofcourse they don't stick around and are already biking away... My brothers mouth is but up and bleeding but we get back and manage okay.
so many thoughts are still running through my head about this incident, I can't really keep it off my mind. first of all I don't understand why you know... they could of took my phone or anything but all he wanted to do is hurt my brother I don't get it... and I feel like I should of called the cops or some something but I didn't... like you i feel helpless and weak. While i sit reading "In search of the miraculous" by Opensky I can't help but feel worthless. I almost want to put down the book, my motivation for "searching" is lowered tremendously but at the same time there may be a new spark.
I hope this made sense i havnt posted much...at all really. And for anyone who reads this, thanks for letting me share whatever limited thoughts I have recollected and wrote down here.
So, I was walking to a walgreens with my brother, and I am on vacation here so i do not know the city to well. well these two guys on bikes come up to us and start asking us questions. no alarms go off in my head whatsoever but as I am on the phone at the time i'm not really listening to them or responding with thought. One of the guys rides of and as he is coming back back he sticks out his fists and smashes my brother in the mouth. Suddenly i'm in panic and running, but ofcourse they don't stick around and are already biking away... My brothers mouth is but up and bleeding but we get back and manage okay.
so many thoughts are still running through my head about this incident, I can't really keep it off my mind. first of all I don't understand why you know... they could of took my phone or anything but all he wanted to do is hurt my brother I don't get it... and I feel like I should of called the cops or some something but I didn't... like you i feel helpless and weak. While i sit reading "In search of the miraculous" by Opensky I can't help but feel worthless. I almost want to put down the book, my motivation for "searching" is lowered tremendously but at the same time there may be a new spark.
I hope this made sense i havnt posted much...at all really. And for anyone who reads this, thanks for letting me share whatever limited thoughts I have recollected and wrote down here.
for you - take good care man.
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