So......to make the long story short, someone open my backpack on the Metro on Friday and stole my wallet. My credit cards, green card, passport, money, and everything else you could think of is gone. I have been leaving off some cash my mom sent me (Love Her) while fighting an uphill battle to recover all my important documents.
The day of, I suffered a few panic attacks, cried like a little bitch and decided that I really don't like France. It was more like hate, but now, it's back to just not liking it. Fast forward to today, I am a little better. The American Embassy decided not to help me because I am only an American resident and the Salvadoran Embassy....well, they are useless. I am hoping to start the process to get a new passport in the next few days and then apply for a Transportation Letter ( A letter from the U.S. government to allow you back into the country without a green card).
There's nothing much to say about this. I am trying to replace my documents, get new credit cards, but that's it. The first day, I freaked out; but as the days pass I have learned that there's nothing I can possibly do now, and crying is not the solution.
We'll see what happens in the new few days...
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