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This is long.
Three weeks ago, a couple of my cousins and I took a trip to Hawaii. We started planning this a year ago. Since I am caregiver for my elderly father who has dementia, my sister came and stayed with Dad while I was gone. We rented a beach house on the North Shore across the road from the ranch where Jurassic Park was filmed. When we first glimpsed the beautiful, clear, green water of Hawaii, it was like a dream. Our cottage was right on the water and there were beautiful green mountains across the road on the other side.
We settled in to stay for 8 days in paradise. I walked up the road to a fruit stand an bought a bunch of flowers for our dining table. When I got back, I walked inside the gate and fell on the sidewalk, scraping most of the skin off my right forearm. It actually felt like someone pushed me down. Fortunately, one of my cousins is a nurse and she patched me up, and after awhile the pain subsided, probably because the nerves in that area were severed (it's still numb). Anyway, we fell asleep to the soothing sounds of the ocean.
Next a.m., when I went out to our rental car for a map, I discovered the back driver's side window had been broken out. The police officer who answered out 911 call said that it was very unusual for this type of thing to occur on this area of the island. After dealing with insurance and getting a replacement vehicle from the rental company, we spent several wonderful days touring the island, eating fabulous fruits and learning more about Hawaii. We made plans to go to the Polynesian Cultural Center for a tour and an evening luau. On the afternoon before the event, we came back to our beach house to discover that our luggage had been stolen. We were devastated. The two police officers who responded to our 911 call told us that this happens frequently on the island, that there are people who are always watching for opportunities to steal something that they might be able to sell so they can buy drugs. At this point we were ready to go home early, but the woman who owned the house was so upset about it that she offered us her own home in Honolulu for the rest of the week. (She was on the mainland) We went to her fabulous home overlooking Honolulu and Waikiki and stayed for the rest of the time, visiting botannical gardens, and other places of interest.
All in all it was a wonderful vacation and I'd love to go back again. The reason I posted this on the ASAHG forum is that I feel there may have been karma clearing involved here: In the falling event and the car break in and burglary.
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