Nürburgring'R_ZA
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So, I reverse the car yesterday morning and to my shock as I look at the rear view mirror, the rear windscreen is immensely cracked! Upon inspection, I realise there's a hole in it and a denser crack near to it. I nervously go open one of the rear passenger doors.
As there was a lot of rapid gunfire in the late hours of yesterday night and early hours of this morning, I open the door with my heart in my throat, praying it was not a bullet that caused the hole and damage to the rear windscreen.
To my horror, it indeed was a bullet!
My heart sank so deeply that I got disoriented for a second.
The thoughts of what could have happened had someone been there paralyzed me! The thoughts of what could have happened to my family and pets paralyzed me.
The president's address on Monday evening was really disappointing as it provided little to no immediate solutions, let alone long term ones!
So, coming to the discussion, my spouse and myself have spoken about the possibility of jumping shit out of SA. To be realistic for us though, it's only a dream at this point.
We are still trying to built ourselves up and have acquired some properties along the way and also have a small business but still, we can't afford to get out of SA even if we let go of all our assets. In fact, we're quite far from it.
What we're not far from though is doomsday prepping. Personally, I'm working towards and making sure that my offspring can comfortably leave this country should they wish to. As the adage goes: hope for the best, prepare for the worst. And I fear the worst is yet to come.
Side note; my spouse and I are deeply spiritual and rooted to Africanism so even if moving can come up to be an option, it could surely be a reluctant move. Surely our ancestors will understand😅
As there was a lot of rapid gunfire in the late hours of yesterday night and early hours of this morning, I open the door with my heart in my throat, praying it was not a bullet that caused the hole and damage to the rear windscreen.
To my horror, it indeed was a bullet!
My heart sank so deeply that I got disoriented for a second.
The thoughts of what could have happened had someone been there paralyzed me! The thoughts of what could have happened to my family and pets paralyzed me.
The president's address on Monday evening was really disappointing as it provided little to no immediate solutions, let alone long term ones!
So, coming to the discussion, my spouse and myself have spoken about the possibility of jumping shit out of SA. To be realistic for us though, it's only a dream at this point.
We are still trying to built ourselves up and have acquired some properties along the way and also have a small business but still, we can't afford to get out of SA even if we let go of all our assets. In fact, we're quite far from it.
What we're not far from though is doomsday prepping. Personally, I'm working towards and making sure that my offspring can comfortably leave this country should they wish to. As the adage goes: hope for the best, prepare for the worst. And I fear the worst is yet to come.
Side note; my spouse and I are deeply spiritual and rooted to Africanism so even if moving can come up to be an option, it could surely be a reluctant move. Surely our ancestors will understand😅