Anonymous:
A couple of years ago, I was stabbed multiple times in the back at a club in Birmingham. Later on, I found out the person who stabbed me was actually my uncle. He apologized, saying he didn’t know it was me because there was a huge fight going on in the club. When the police questioned me, I told them I didn’t know who did it I was trying to protect him.
After being stabbed, I somehow made it outside and collapsed in the street, bleeding out. I remember seeing my female cousin run up to me. (MT) At the time, I thought she was coming to help… but I didn’t realize she was actually going through my pockets and taking my jewelry while I was fading out.
When I woke up after surgery, my uncle was still apologizing, calling it a mistake. But I quickly realized all my money and jewelry were gone. I asked everyone about it, and nobody claimed to know anything. My family told me I was mistaken that because I lost so much blood and blacked out, I must’ve imagined what I saw. But I know what I saw.
The cousin I remember was my uncle’s oldest daughter someone I trusted and considered close family.
Years later, after getting my life together and moving far away from Birmingham, I ended up seeing my jewelry again… on her husband the same man whose party I had been invited to that night.
I thank God for my wife and my sisters, because without them, I might have handled things very differently. Let’s just say I had some thoughts about getting my stuff back the hard way but I chose peace instead. 2026 he is still rocking my shit Been thinking of paying a random person a whole Bitcoin to ruff him up and take it ..
MT.***
Thoughts???