In one night:
Board on Deck, pryed up.
Brand New Air-Conditioner Damaged.
Foundation further Damaged.
Shot Firecrackers into my yard all week.
I saw my neighborhood stalker ride his bike away after the 3 different damages on three separate occasions, all night long. Dad-gum IDIOT had his tee-shirt over his head, while riding his bike, away from my house; in 100 degree weather. Who does that, but a guy who has just done a crime?
(My Stalker, set fire to My Backyard in the Spring of 20011, when I Twittered that I would be gone for a few hours. I have ceased using Twitter.)
I’m too poor for house insurance. I may have to buy some next month.
I have not slept since Monday. Cat nap for a few minutes. So tired of drama people.
Two Police Reports.
Every time I seek Justice he steps up the recriminations. He’s ruined two cars, a house roof, new siding, new sofet, garage roof, about 15-20 cement blocks in my foundation, and he cut holes in my new ornamental trees so he see how better to stalk me. Needless to say I am exhausted, and zapped emotionally, hot and very tired. My feet are swollen.
All because I called the police when he beat his pregnant girlfriend outside. I did the right thing and he has turned his wrath on me, for trying to save his girlfriend’s life and that of his unborn baby.
No one can say, that I haven’t done enough Pro-Life work. I have paid dearly. I did the right thing. Yet, it’s a thankless job and a dangerous one, to be a True Catholic in the USA. People are utterly crazy and so totally given to many, many, many Mortal Sins.
I had to pray for HOPE and LOVE and FAITH today. My feet are swollen. I have walked on my sore feet since 4pm.
My sister and her son helped me to remove my A/C from an outside window, to a window that faces a closed in porch. My sister never breaks a sweat and I sweat bullets. Must be my pre-diabetes.
So, last night and today has been a mixed bag of different size crosses. I get so grouchy in this weather. Meas culpa.
I must get a goodnight sleep. Hopefully, the police will guard me better tonight. I live right on the main road yet it is a back-road neighborhood man with his family and friends who have done this. They have scared two other families out of their homes, with this same treatment. It is organized crime, to say the least. City People are so crazy!
I miss living on the two huge ranches. Neighbors usually leave you alone or are at least cordial. My sister can see a solution, when I don’t see it. So I am so grateful, for her help these last two days. She saw the damage and had solutions to give. She even saw him shooting “illegal” fireworks in my yard, tonight. I told her, “That’s happened all week. Last year he set fire to my back yard.”
Now, she knows why I want to move. She is in the process of moving too, so she needed advice, from me too.
Mutuality sure beats neighborhood crimes and hatred.
A man, in Lowe’s Parking Lot, treated me so nice tonight, that it really made up for what I’d gone through. I burst out crying in Lowe’s Parking Lot, when he said “My Momma taught me right.” I told him what happened. He said I should sue. But I am poor and disabled. Somehow, I highly doubt threatening an opponent with “Legal Aide” on an opponent will make my neighbor “shape up” and “fly right.”
Sorry. But, I needed to rant.
