When will the nightmare end?

The house we are staying at was broken in. Amongst the stolen were 2 laptops, 4 mobile phones, watches, cash, camera, ipod. This happened while we were sound asleep. They sprayed something in the aircondiiton that left us sleeping like a log. Broke through the window and in our room. I never felt so violated. Our house, our bedroom where we all felt safe... is now a thing of the past. I shrudder at the thought of these men in the same room with us, staring at us, while they rummaged through our stuff. I am shaking in anger as I write this even.

But what saddens me is how people can be so insensitive. One person approached and told me that maybe "kulang ka sa dasal"... WTF!~!~!~ you dont tell that to a person who just experienced series of unfortnate and traumatic events. And please dont you dare question my faith. If you can't say anything nice, "at hindi ka rin naman tutulong," just shut up!~!~!~

Through this all, I can never thank enough the people who helped us. I'll forever be in debt to my Ate Betty and bestfriend Kats. I cried at how sincere they were, and their all out support. i cried that they really do love me and my family. I am crying in sincere love as I write this even as well. I can't imagine how I can start without Ate Betty and Kats.

Devil is indeed testing my Faith, but I will use every ounce of strenght to make sure he doesnt succeed.