I'm at a very low point already. I stay on a part of the beach that few people see and the ones who have been here know me and I feel fairly comfortable that they wouldn't steal my things. Tonight, I left around 9 pm to do another Instacart delivery and returned a few hours later. My two blankets and my bag of clothes were gone. Infuriating! So I started looking at the footprints in the sand and there were two sets. The first led to someone I know but my things weren't there. The second trail had a food wrapper from something I bought today and then my toothbrush and toothpaste were on that trail too. At the end underneath an unoccupied tent were my blankets and clothes. The semi friend set up camp maybe 30 yards away from where I found my things and there's NO WAY he doesn't know who was in that tent. I've had maybe 6 portable battery chargers, countless plugs and cables, laptops, tablets, and more stolen. I can't take this crap anymore. I've already asked. for prayer on here way more times than I'm comfortable with. At the end of my rope.

Steve M