Joker
Viking Corals
This month has been way to much for me.
First thing that happened;
About 3 weeks ago my main tank started to crash and I couldn't figure out why, I cleaned all the pumps and equipment little over a month before this started and everything was perfect. After I pulled everything out of the tank to break it down and move it to the new 125g I decided let's clean all the equipment again. We'll come to find out my skimmers pumps impeller expanded and was throwing rust into the tank. I said fine because I was able to save most of my coral and all my fish
Second thing happens;
I have been keeping my live rock in a 32g bucket with water and pump and heater monitored by my apex. It's time to start adding the live rock into the new tank to start cycling all over, I take the lid off and it was pure death in the bucket. It's been only a few days sense I put them in the bucket. I then remembered I had a tiger tail cucumber in the live rock that i forgot to remove which nuked the bucket and killed my wife's favorite fish, 3 chromis, and a basslet. Fine that was my fault.
3rd thing that happened;
Someone in my neighborhood decided they are going to break into my hallway and put something into my frag tanks where the rest of my coral and fish are residing and everything starts to die(I didn't find out things are dying until next day). I wake up to bring my son to his bus stop and I check the frag room like I do every morning and I see all white. The day before everything was happy open and flowing. I'm beyond passed at this point and just want to give up(wife won't let me)
4th thing same day as my frag systems;
My middle child comes home huffing and puffing and is in tears. My wife and I keep asking him what's wrong but he didn't answer until he caught his breath. He proceeded to tell us while he was walking home some old guy grabbed him by his backpack and was trying to pull him towards him. My son was able to get away by running as fast as he could and didn't stop until he got home. My wife and I hopped into the car and drove up there right away to find the guy. He was long gone. We called the police and had my son explain to them exactly what happened.
Needless to say I'm past what my brain can handle at this point and have been in tears sense. Well thanks for reading my rant I needed to let it out somewhere
First thing that happened;
About 3 weeks ago my main tank started to crash and I couldn't figure out why, I cleaned all the pumps and equipment little over a month before this started and everything was perfect. After I pulled everything out of the tank to break it down and move it to the new 125g I decided let's clean all the equipment again. We'll come to find out my skimmers pumps impeller expanded and was throwing rust into the tank. I said fine because I was able to save most of my coral and all my fish
Second thing happens;
I have been keeping my live rock in a 32g bucket with water and pump and heater monitored by my apex. It's time to start adding the live rock into the new tank to start cycling all over, I take the lid off and it was pure death in the bucket. It's been only a few days sense I put them in the bucket. I then remembered I had a tiger tail cucumber in the live rock that i forgot to remove which nuked the bucket and killed my wife's favorite fish, 3 chromis, and a basslet. Fine that was my fault.
3rd thing that happened;
Someone in my neighborhood decided they are going to break into my hallway and put something into my frag tanks where the rest of my coral and fish are residing and everything starts to die(I didn't find out things are dying until next day). I wake up to bring my son to his bus stop and I check the frag room like I do every morning and I see all white. The day before everything was happy open and flowing. I'm beyond passed at this point and just want to give up(wife won't let me)
4th thing same day as my frag systems;
My middle child comes home huffing and puffing and is in tears. My wife and I keep asking him what's wrong but he didn't answer until he caught his breath. He proceeded to tell us while he was walking home some old guy grabbed him by his backpack and was trying to pull him towards him. My son was able to get away by running as fast as he could and didn't stop until he got home. My wife and I hopped into the car and drove up there right away to find the guy. He was long gone. We called the police and had my son explain to them exactly what happened.
Needless to say I'm past what my brain can handle at this point and have been in tears sense. Well thanks for reading my rant I needed to let it out somewhere
