I was robbed at a gas station in NJ last night. After my hands stopped trembling..I managed to call the cops and they were quick to respond and calmed me down..... My money is gone.. the police asked me if I knew who did it..I said yes.. it was pump number 9…
I absolutely hate when people tell me what to do. Cuz i used to just go with it but apart of me finding myself is owning my decisions and making mistakes along the way and building confidence in the journey I’m on.