Yesterday morning I withdrew $160 from the ATM and now I can’t find it. I’ve gone through all my bags. That cash never made it home. I remember fumbling with it when I stopped at an Argo Tea right after the bank. I think someone had a very good day yesterday and I’m a complete schmuck.I’m so upset with myself. I want to go back to bed and not wake up until I’m someone else.
Ready or Not to Die
When my depression is bad, I feel ready.
Thats great, think there are more decent people in the world than we all realise.
Mick, thank you for your reassurance. I appreciate it and it did make me feel better.
It turns out I DID leave the cash at the tea place and an employee found it and I'm going to get it back! I called them on the off chance it might have turned up and my hopelss gesture PAID OFF. I'm grateful and stunned.
These things happen to us all, understand your anger but don't be too hard on yourself.
It could possibly be even pickpockets they are very skilled.