Sister C’s significant other is in the building trade. He has his own business. He really works his tail off, weekends and holidays included. A few months ago he and sister C were in an accident and his big double cab bakkie (I think in America this is called a “truck”) was written off. It has not yet been replaced. Then a little after that, his staff- claiming they could drive- badly screwed up the gears and brakes on his little bakkie. On this past Tuesday night- all his power tools were stolen out of the factory he’s been working in and on for the last month or so. The tools were supposed to be safe in the new building with all its newly installed alarms and security systems! And then yesterday his little bakkie also packed in on him! The poor oke. . . you know- I often wonder how come it always seems to be the nicest people who have the most kak!?!
There Is Never An Excuse
One in three is not a statistic - one in three is a crying shame.