Man, great topic, I can definitely relate.
I've pinched weed from friends, felt awful about it. Yet the two times I've been burned, for about $3,000 each time, the people showed no remorse. That's the worst.
First time was by a classmate I'd known for 13 years who introduced me to weed and convinced me to buy a computer, TV monitor, and a few other tech accessories totaling about $3k to launch a business with. Looking back, I feel like I was manipulated into buying those things. I was in college at the time and the business venture never even took off, but he was still using the tech at his home. About a year later I asked for it back since we weren't doing any business with it and I needed the money. I was living in another state by then and he basically said no he's not returning it and blocked me. It was really shocking, especially after I was nice enough to loan him a brand new tv and computer for a couple years. Soon after I had to move back home for financial reasons and had the time to go find him. It definitely feels icky to have to ask people if they've seen someone and literally track them down.
In that case it worked out, when I confronted him in person he didn't try to argue, and he still had the items to return, although I think the TV didn't work or something. It probably took a few years, but we actually were able to get over that and become better friends. I believe he felt guilty about it and has brought up feeling guilty about it a couple times. That's what matters, I think.
I've been ripped off $100-500 by several people when I used to front. In some cases, it wasn't the amount or even the betrayal itself that was hard to let go, but the senselessness of it. One that I really wanted retribution for was by a dude that pretended to be a wealthy, fatherly, honorable person on social media, but couldn't find the time to answer months of messages about paying me back. I wanted to leave a 1 star review on his name that everyone could see. But after years those smaller incidents have mostly been forgotten. And as someone else said, those smaller dollar amounts are almost worth the clarity.
One incident though I really couldn't let go and it bothered me for years until I did something about it. By then I was already pretty jaded and defensive, and holding a strict, no-tolerance morality on theft. I trusted this woman who I'd known for a few months to stay with me for a week until a court date. An ex was stalking her at her home and she was getting a restraining order. I didn't detect any nefarious intentions, but I had cameras and later pieced together that she had basically been playing me the whole time. It's referred to as a "crime of opportunity". On the final day she was staying I accidentally left a drawer unlocked while at work and she made off with every dollar I had, over 3k. I absolutely panicked but there wasn't a lot I could do because I was just starting to take over a friend's weed business, it was technically his money.
Her sister lived in the building and I was able to get some info from her and emailed her mom and got more info, but in both cases it was basically "ooooh sorry that happened to you, she's mentally unstable and addicted to meth. I tried asking her but she denies, there's not much I can do and don't want to be involved."
I couldn't let that go, even after my dealer friend basically ate half the loss and told me not to worry about it. He really was super cool about it. He kept arranging for packages of herb to get mailed to me, and over the next couple years two of these packages didn't make it. I'm not sure if he was on the hook for any of the value of those losses, but this time it was my turn to support him. I was in the middle of really doing everything I could to prevent that from happening to him again when he ended up relapsing and fatally overdosed on heroin shortly after the last lost shipment. His death and the loss of his friendship and business greatly affected me in an emotional and material way. Suddenly, the $3k loss was grievous again, and the thieves that caused him stress had blood on their hands, the way I saw it.
The anger and hate was obsessive. Reinforced by the fact that the thief has had at least a couple years to feel guilty and make it right, but has only continued to take advantage of her situation and other people. I took great lengths to come up with a plan for retribution, and executed it well enough apparently. I didn't get a dollar back out of it, but I equalized the loss she inflicted on me. I'm not proud of what I did, and gaining a guilty conscience only stressed me out more in the aftermath. But something about it was relieving though, to finally serve justice. It's really a powerful act to stand up for yourself.
I haven't talked about it with other people, but it gives a lot to think about. Immediately after the theft I was trying to cope and let go of the pain, and put my faith in karma and my friend's forgiveness. After two years, all karma got me was a dead friend and a thief with no remorse. I don't believe in karma anymore, or any version of a just god balancing the scales of humanity. And my own 'getting away with it' was additional evidence that either there is no karma, or I was justified in enacting my own karma.
Anyway, deep down it was righteous and balancing the scales was transformational. Not only did it heal my pain, but it literally scared her straight. She may have already been wanting to recover, as any addict eventually does, but I actually think it was me that caused her to re-evaluate her life choices and get her shit together. I would have preferred LEO be the enforcer, but this experience has made me question how effective our criminal reformation system even is.
In summary, call the police and have them charged with theft if you can. If not, you might have to find a way to make it right enough that you can let it go. I really don't recommend vengeance, especially if it could expose you to risk that would outweigh the benefit. But if you worry that you're letting someone walk all over you, you should do something about it. Try to directly confront them again, in a reasonable way, and let them know how their betrayal makes you feel and that you're still hurting and expect them to at least acknowledge you and how their actions have hurt you. That in itself can be so healing, just to be heard. If they won't listen to you keep venting to us or a priest or more professional counselors if you're feeling out of control.
If vengeance is the only option stay patient and wait for the right opportunity.
I'm curious about other solutions though because I am dealing with anger at work lately. There's systemic mismanagement going on and it amounts to about an extra hour of my labor each day fixing mistakes. It's really hard not to explode on people, but just letting it go and eating the loss each day was building up so much tension. I have to report every problem now, which feels about as icky as tracking down the guy who stole from me. But emotionally, it helps not build up a grudge-like attitude when I can hold someone's feet to the fire. As long as they acknowledge the expectation that wasn't met, it's enough to forgive shortcomings. But I need to know they know they hurt me.
I've pinched weed from friends, felt awful about it. Yet the two times I've been burned, for about $3,000 each time, the people showed no remorse. That's the worst.
First time was by a classmate I'd known for 13 years who introduced me to weed and convinced me to buy a computer, TV monitor, and a few other tech accessories totaling about $3k to launch a business with. Looking back, I feel like I was manipulated into buying those things. I was in college at the time and the business venture never even took off, but he was still using the tech at his home. About a year later I asked for it back since we weren't doing any business with it and I needed the money. I was living in another state by then and he basically said no he's not returning it and blocked me. It was really shocking, especially after I was nice enough to loan him a brand new tv and computer for a couple years. Soon after I had to move back home for financial reasons and had the time to go find him. It definitely feels icky to have to ask people if they've seen someone and literally track them down.
In that case it worked out, when I confronted him in person he didn't try to argue, and he still had the items to return, although I think the TV didn't work or something. It probably took a few years, but we actually were able to get over that and become better friends. I believe he felt guilty about it and has brought up feeling guilty about it a couple times. That's what matters, I think.
I've been ripped off $100-500 by several people when I used to front. In some cases, it wasn't the amount or even the betrayal itself that was hard to let go, but the senselessness of it. One that I really wanted retribution for was by a dude that pretended to be a wealthy, fatherly, honorable person on social media, but couldn't find the time to answer months of messages about paying me back. I wanted to leave a 1 star review on his name that everyone could see. But after years those smaller incidents have mostly been forgotten. And as someone else said, those smaller dollar amounts are almost worth the clarity.
One incident though I really couldn't let go and it bothered me for years until I did something about it. By then I was already pretty jaded and defensive, and holding a strict, no-tolerance morality on theft. I trusted this woman who I'd known for a few months to stay with me for a week until a court date. An ex was stalking her at her home and she was getting a restraining order. I didn't detect any nefarious intentions, but I had cameras and later pieced together that she had basically been playing me the whole time. It's referred to as a "crime of opportunity". On the final day she was staying I accidentally left a drawer unlocked while at work and she made off with every dollar I had, over 3k. I absolutely panicked but there wasn't a lot I could do because I was just starting to take over a friend's weed business, it was technically his money.
Her sister lived in the building and I was able to get some info from her and emailed her mom and got more info, but in both cases it was basically "ooooh sorry that happened to you, she's mentally unstable and addicted to meth. I tried asking her but she denies, there's not much I can do and don't want to be involved."
I couldn't let that go, even after my dealer friend basically ate half the loss and told me not to worry about it. He really was super cool about it. He kept arranging for packages of herb to get mailed to me, and over the next couple years two of these packages didn't make it. I'm not sure if he was on the hook for any of the value of those losses, but this time it was my turn to support him. I was in the middle of really doing everything I could to prevent that from happening to him again when he ended up relapsing and fatally overdosed on heroin shortly after the last lost shipment. His death and the loss of his friendship and business greatly affected me in an emotional and material way. Suddenly, the $3k loss was grievous again, and the thieves that caused him stress had blood on their hands, the way I saw it.
The anger and hate was obsessive. Reinforced by the fact that the thief has had at least a couple years to feel guilty and make it right, but has only continued to take advantage of her situation and other people. I took great lengths to come up with a plan for retribution, and executed it well enough apparently. I didn't get a dollar back out of it, but I equalized the loss she inflicted on me. I'm not proud of what I did, and gaining a guilty conscience only stressed me out more in the aftermath. But something about it was relieving though, to finally serve justice. It's really a powerful act to stand up for yourself.
I haven't talked about it with other people, but it gives a lot to think about. Immediately after the theft I was trying to cope and let go of the pain, and put my faith in karma and my friend's forgiveness. After two years, all karma got me was a dead friend and a thief with no remorse. I don't believe in karma anymore, or any version of a just god balancing the scales of humanity. And my own 'getting away with it' was additional evidence that either there is no karma, or I was justified in enacting my own karma.
Anyway, deep down it was righteous and balancing the scales was transformational. Not only did it heal my pain, but it literally scared her straight. She may have already been wanting to recover, as any addict eventually does, but I actually think it was me that caused her to re-evaluate her life choices and get her shit together. I would have preferred LEO be the enforcer, but this experience has made me question how effective our criminal reformation system even is.
In summary, call the police and have them charged with theft if you can. If not, you might have to find a way to make it right enough that you can let it go. I really don't recommend vengeance, especially if it could expose you to risk that would outweigh the benefit. But if you worry that you're letting someone walk all over you, you should do something about it. Try to directly confront them again, in a reasonable way, and let them know how their betrayal makes you feel and that you're still hurting and expect them to at least acknowledge you and how their actions have hurt you. That in itself can be so healing, just to be heard. If they won't listen to you keep venting to us or a priest or more professional counselors if you're feeling out of control.
If vengeance is the only option stay patient and wait for the right opportunity.
I'm curious about other solutions though because I am dealing with anger at work lately. There's systemic mismanagement going on and it amounts to about an extra hour of my labor each day fixing mistakes. It's really hard not to explode on people, but just letting it go and eating the loss each day was building up so much tension. I have to report every problem now, which feels about as icky as tracking down the guy who stole from me. But emotionally, it helps not build up a grudge-like attitude when I can hold someone's feet to the fire. As long as they acknowledge the expectation that wasn't met, it's enough to forgive shortcomings. But I need to know they know they hurt me.

I have dealt with some extreme cases of betrayal, best thing is to get on with your life and invest your energy into spaces and people that receive it well, and don't be hard on yourself, go well 