Hey, Bruce & All. It's been a while.
I have been a little absent lately while reorganizing a lot of aspects of my life. I had something really unfortunate happen to me on 6/26/06. Here's the news article.
We live in a really violent, scary world sometimes.
Basically, I had my front door broken through while me, my sister (who I was living with), my ex-girlfriend and my sister's partner were all within the residence. The girls were sexually assaulted. I was smacked probably 15-20 times with a loaded pistol, which was fired multiple times within very close proximity to myself. I've never bled so much before. My sister's boyfriend Josh was also beat severely. We were all kidnapped in our own vehicles and forced to withdraw money from our bank accounts at a nearby ATM and then dumped on the side of the road. The entire attack took around two hours, most of that time, having a loaded gun either pointed in my face or pressed against the back of my head. Literally all of our belongings were stolen, but that was the least of our concerns.
We were all lucky to have lived. Both Josh and I spent around eight hours in a trauma 3 ward getting stitched, glued, and stapled back together again. I had a concussion and busted some teeth, nose broken in three places, three large gashes requiring twenty-five or so stitches on my face and five contusions across my head. My brain was thankfully okay, with no (at least obvious) lasting damage.
I'm still recovering from the incident, psychologically. It was the first time in my life to really have faced the prospect of death. None of us were hysterical, unreasonable, not rational. We calmly answered their questions, responded to them, did what they said, even while they were beating us. They were kind of baffled as to why we weren't flipping out more, I think. I rode in my sister's car in the passenger seat with the primary assailant in the back, gun pressed up against the back of my head, in kind of a daze. I remember feeling that metal on the back of my head and knowing there was absolutely nothing I could do to save myself that wouldn't basically forfeit my life or the life of other people in the car.
I had always thought I would never do anything to allow myself into that situation but I underestimated how much I loved the people I was with, I suppose. I knew that if I had been shot in the head, Josh or my sister would have done something, anything to keep anyone else from being shot; but until I was shot, it wasn't sensical to risk our lives. The most logical course of action was to either die or not die by the hands of this assailant, to just sit there and wait for my life to terminate, forever, or not. It was all chance. I really expected to die.
Then I heard a gunshot. I was still alive. He had diverted the gun slightly and fired it, to let us know that he was serious. As if that wasn't surreal enough, we went back to the drill and the threats until we were dumped off.
It was really horrifying. We had no connection with the assailants; We never met them, never saw them before. They were apprehended two weeks later, thankfully. They had randomly picked our house because they assumed we had money (we didn't really have any cash in the house, causing a lot of violence and problems on us).
Anyways, I hope to return to the forums, but I wanted to share that with you all. Life can change in an absolute instant. One moment you can be getting ready to go out for a late dinner and the next be staring down the barrel of a gun, imminent headshot, no chance of cryonics working in time. Please be careful, all of you. Make sure your doors are sturdy and the siding on them isn't weak; engage the deadbolts. If you can avoid it, live in a statistically safer area. It might be a one in a million chance of being randomly selected as the target of violence, but small things like a sturdy door or a deadbolt might have bought us the time we needed to keep from being ambushed so quickly.
I'm still in the process of putting my life back together. I moved near Lexington, Virginia with a couple of my friends and am looking for work here, rebuilding everything. I'm on dialup on a borrowed laptop at the moment, but I hope to return to the forum debates as soon as I'm capable. I'm glad to see everything is still moving along, and really love the articles on the front page.
Thanks, everybody.