Everything I love is being taken away from me...

I used to have a drug problem, during which I did a lot of bad things. I lied, I stole, I hurt the ones I love. But In recent years I've completely changed my life for the better. I'm married and we have a 2 year old son together. I works as an audio engineer at a local recording studio, in addition to have a small home studio. I had a couple of local rappers wanted to do some recording, so my dumb ass let them in my house. They're all 17 or 18 years old, and I have plenty of "protection" in my home. Plus I know the one kid's older brother, so I made the mistake of trusting him.

The following day I couldn't find my iPod. I figured I just misplaced it, as I often do. Then my wife asks me if I've seen her camera... her very expensive camera with a 16 GB SD card full of pictures that have yet to be uploaded. Obviously I put 2 and 2 together. However, my wife thinks I stole her camera and pawned it to buy drugs. She's leaving me and taking my son with her, moving 1,000 miles away to stay with her parents.

What are the odds... I let a few black teenagers in my house and they rob me(/sarcasm). Of course I can't prove it, and the police can't do anything about it. This is what I get for trusting these animals. I have nothing left to live for, except perhaps, vengeance.