True Grave
Giving The Gift Of Graves
What's up guys and gals. So this happened to me the other night and yes, I am 110% fine, except for the fact that I'm beating myself up a little bit over this since I could have done something. Anyways, on to the story.
I work in a gas station and before I begin, I had been robbed at knifepoint before, but that time it was from some group of kids who followed me. That was entirely my fault and I swore I'd never let it happen again. Basically this kid and his friends robbed me of my weed. Now that that's out of the way, here it is.
So I'm at my place of employment and I walk from behind the counter to go stock the cooler. As I do so, this guy comes in with a gun and demands all of my money. The store money, not my personal money. I begin to think that someone is playing some sick fucking joke on me and so I go to out my arm around his neck as if he were a friend of yours. He then put his left arm around my neck and I think he was trying to get me into a headlock, but I felt like he wasn't trying to be forceful. Not to mention that if you're robbing someone that you're going to be loud and intimidating. This guy clearly wasn't any of the above. Then I noticed that I was staring straight down the barrel of a gun. That's when the fear struck and I realized that he wasn't joking around.
I then proceed to the register to give him the money in my drawer. I managed to get the $20s, and $10s out easily, but I wasn't able to grab all of the $5s because there was a decent amount in the till. He then grabbed the rest of the $5s and $1s, and told Mr to open the safe.
Now we have two safes, but we only have the password to the one with change and petty cash like $5s and $1s. I told him that I didn't have the code. He then told me to get down on the floor. As I did, he stole a couple packs of cigarettes and said, "Don't move for five minutes". As soon as I heard him leave I hit the silent alarm and called the cops.
Now what bothers me the most is that when I went to out my arm around him, he didn't punch, kick, or do anything to harm me. Now mind you I have 10+ years of Tae Kwon Do training and I was born and raised around guns because my dad is a hunter. I could have easily taken this guy out and been the hero lol, but your whole attitude and reality changes when you're staring down the barrel of a gun. Although, I thought it could have been an airsoft gun once I got a really good look at the thing.
My point and case to this thread is to never take one second of your life for granted. Even tho I may beat myself up for a few days playing the incident out in my head and not taking action. I can say that I came out unscathed and with my life. Whereas people get injured and even killed over a few hundred dollars and some cigarettes. I don't have any PTS from the incident, but I can feel that something changed inside of me. I feel happier and I'm not taking anything that I do for granted in my life, ever. Not that I'm a sissy boy by any means, but time really does slow down and everything disappears when you're looking death right in the face.
This concludes my story of meeting death and moving forward. If anyone has any interesting stories like this and wish to share, please do so.
I work in a gas station and before I begin, I had been robbed at knifepoint before, but that time it was from some group of kids who followed me. That was entirely my fault and I swore I'd never let it happen again. Basically this kid and his friends robbed me of my weed. Now that that's out of the way, here it is.
So I'm at my place of employment and I walk from behind the counter to go stock the cooler. As I do so, this guy comes in with a gun and demands all of my money. The store money, not my personal money. I begin to think that someone is playing some sick fucking joke on me and so I go to out my arm around his neck as if he were a friend of yours. He then put his left arm around my neck and I think he was trying to get me into a headlock, but I felt like he wasn't trying to be forceful. Not to mention that if you're robbing someone that you're going to be loud and intimidating. This guy clearly wasn't any of the above. Then I noticed that I was staring straight down the barrel of a gun. That's when the fear struck and I realized that he wasn't joking around.
I then proceed to the register to give him the money in my drawer. I managed to get the $20s, and $10s out easily, but I wasn't able to grab all of the $5s because there was a decent amount in the till. He then grabbed the rest of the $5s and $1s, and told Mr to open the safe.
Now we have two safes, but we only have the password to the one with change and petty cash like $5s and $1s. I told him that I didn't have the code. He then told me to get down on the floor. As I did, he stole a couple packs of cigarettes and said, "Don't move for five minutes". As soon as I heard him leave I hit the silent alarm and called the cops.
Now what bothers me the most is that when I went to out my arm around him, he didn't punch, kick, or do anything to harm me. Now mind you I have 10+ years of Tae Kwon Do training and I was born and raised around guns because my dad is a hunter. I could have easily taken this guy out and been the hero lol, but your whole attitude and reality changes when you're staring down the barrel of a gun. Although, I thought it could have been an airsoft gun once I got a really good look at the thing.
My point and case to this thread is to never take one second of your life for granted. Even tho I may beat myself up for a few days playing the incident out in my head and not taking action. I can say that I came out unscathed and with my life. Whereas people get injured and even killed over a few hundred dollars and some cigarettes. I don't have any PTS from the incident, but I can feel that something changed inside of me. I feel happier and I'm not taking anything that I do for granted in my life, ever. Not that I'm a sissy boy by any means, but time really does slow down and everything disappears when you're looking death right in the face.
This concludes my story of meeting death and moving forward. If anyone has any interesting stories like this and wish to share, please do so.