You never think it will happen to you until it does. I was targeted in a violent home invasion. Waking up in the middle of the night to masked intruders in your own home is a violent ordeal I wouldn’t wish on anyone. Yet, I feel lucky. My family is safe. Wounds are healing well. I won’t go into details so as not to hinder the investigation. I thought I had solid security protocols, but it is never enough. They stole a lot, but I’m confident we’ll end up back on our feet. We are doing our best to stay out of the cycle of "what ifs" and not dwell too much on the past. I am incredibly grateful for the support from friends, the ecosystem, and local law enforcement. Their professionalism has been a light in a very dark time. Normal life is finally creeping back through the veil. You’ll see me posting more and more soon. I actually enjoy shitposting with you all. If Murphy’s Law is to be trusted, this marks the beginning of a new bull market. Stay safe out there.