I constantly am checking myself
Not to step in anyone
And I scratch my head
It isn’t me
I’m in sleep mode
And again
Awakened
Will drop a bomb until I wake
What kind of person does this
A very ill one
42 years she’s says she lives here
If that be the case she should know
But instead she thinks she had special privileges
I don’t think so
I wonder Heavenly Father controls all
Did my experience in my last place of residency
A 10 year fight with a slumlord who short cut building a four story building
Brand spanking new fell apart before the third and fourth floors were even finished
Brought him down to his knees with the truth
And in the process of delving in uncharted waters learned so much
Made a difference
In the end the building taken from him and it was at the end I became sick
Moving here in a HUD run building here to the corruption just out of control feel I was hand picked by Heavenly Father to make a difference and I have
I am missed from my last place we lived
Appreciated in the end are asking where is that woman
Well I’m here doing it again
Fighting the injustices that some think they can ram down the throats of the sick or elderly
I don’t think so
So I continue not to be pushed around
Keeping the few who bully honest and force them to do their job
As I wait for my entrance door that needed to be specially made there are 9 of us waiting it’s been over a year and when in the office asked the worker who I gifted at Christmas time not even a thank you as hard as it was but point is asked it’s 10 weeks now the doors were delivered when can I expect to have it installed as we are compromised in a unsafe way
His response was
I didn’t get a raise this year so I don’t know
I told him I will have to make a call and let them know what you just told me
Can you imangine
I also said to him
This is not my problem