17/10/2026
I haven't ever told this story here before, it's a moment in my life I've preferred not to re-live. ๐ค
It took me some time to move past it and accept what had happened, a lot could have gone wrong but thankfully it didn't ๐
Two young kids had robbed our home and I tracked them down to our nearby Railway Station. ๐
They had my laptop and it had all my business information, client emails, databases, contracts, operational systems, everything to run my business.
I had to get my laptop back. ๐ก
When I saw them I immediately recognised my camera bag over one of their shoulders.
I approached them and ended up having to physically defend myself.
Any of us could have ended up on the train tracks with a train approaching.
They could have had a weapon ๐คท
One of them told me he had just got out of prison 2 weeks prior and he threatened to sh00t me.
When I asked for my items back they became aggressive so I threw one of them to the ground and loosened some of his teeth.
The other one though hit me over the head several times with a b**r bottle he had stolen from our fridge
There was a big young burly guy sitting watching everything and he did nothing.
I pleaded for help to stop him from hitting my head with a bottle and he pulled out his phone and began talking, I assumed he was calling Police. ๐
About 15-20 people were there on the platform, no one came to help or made any attempt to approach.
What really upset me most was when the Detectives told me, no phone calls were logged of an incident at the Station.
That was devastating to hear.
I had just come back from an appointment and was wearing expensive clothing and during the altercation they had admitted out loud they had robbed us, but no one cared enough to intervene, assist or even bother to ring 000.
For the weeks after I felt so alone.
I vividly remember the moment I chose to let go of that hurt, I was ironing my trousers for work and I realised I was being the victim. I decided then I wasn't going to be one any more.
The older one went back to prison, the younger one went into the Juvenile system.
There's a lot more detail to the story, but it's too long to tell here.
In the end, after they left, we were able to track them down through social media and led the Police to them. ๐ฎโโ๏ธ๐ฎโโ๏ธ
Police eventually showed me the CCTV footage from the railway station which captured everything that happened.
The Forensics officer who came to our house to dust for fingerprints said to me, "I know a lot of people who would like to do what you did"
I guess that's what brings me to telling this story now.
So much could have gone wrong that ended a life, especially mine.
Would I do it again, I've always been a person with a low tolerance to a sense of injustice, so I don't know. ๐คท
But I'd have a better understanding of the potential consequences.
It wasn't a movie, it was real life.
And I never did get back my laptop. Thankfully though, I lot of it was backed up and we retrieved it.
With so much crime happening, if you were in a similar situation please remember, they're the ones who've come prepared for it, you're not and a lot could go wrong and has for others.
Cheers