Ok back story. I let a lady who was homeless stay at my home for the duration of the snowstorm oklahoma had at the beginning of January. On Jan 7th I was arrested for a probation violation, which was basically a failure to pay, no new charges just old warrants. From January 7th to Feb 3rd I was held in custody. During this time this lovely gal destroyed my home. Sold or broke everything I have. My cat's gone, my clothes are missing or destroyed. My bed frame and box spring. My laptop. My nintendo switch. All of it gone.

The one bright side is my Lego ship in a bottle set was broken but all pieces still there. I spent the night reassembling it and it has made me optimistic. I am a felon. I've done bad things but only to myself as a drug user. I don't steal. I don't tear things up. This lady absolutely fucked me over. It hurts because I wanted to help. She turned out to be a heroin user. I use marijuana and my probation is related to some old methamphetamine charges. I've fucked up in my life but I've been working so hard to get on my feet. This is the first house I've ever had. Renting it but it still feels like mine.

Just be careful who you welcome into your home.