And so it begins…
Wherever I’ve live, there comes a point where the manager begins to come up to my apartment and tell me all the complaints she has from tenants about me. These people can make all the noise they want, but don’t I dare to retaliate, because, of course, the perps will go to the office and complain to the manager. She, of course, knows what’s going on and is only too happy to use her power as an apartment manager to come up to my apartment and start warning me about the noise. She will tell me that a lot of tenants are complaining about the noise. She ignores all the noise the perps make and if I mention that they’re the ones who are making the noise, she will set me straight by telling me that they’re doing no such thing. They’re all angels! I’m naturally the “bad” one.
The perps above me make noise all night long. He wears heavy-duty shoes and walks around with them all night long. The woman comes downstairs and stamps her feet every time she passes my window. There’s a sensor in the area in front of my window and the noise travels into my apartment. The floor vibrates and I can hear her foot steps as if they are in my apartment. Her foot steps sound as if they’re coming from my apartment and the people downstairs think I’m making the noise. They also know I’m not making the noise, but they want to make sure that it sounds as if I’m making the noise. They immediately go to the manager and complain about all the noise.
And once this thing about the manager coming up to my apartment begins, there’s no let up. I’ll begin to see the manager more often, and every time I see her, she will have a complaint about me. Eventually, it will lead to her telling me to stop making noise and harassing the tenants, or I’ll be evicted. This happens everywhere I go. Not once has it not happened. I’ll not be allowed to defend myself. I’ll be told every time that no one is harassing me and it’s my imagination.
So now that it’s began, I’ll have absolutely no peace. It’ll be more and more harassment every day. I don’t know how much worse it can get. I don’t have moment when I can relax. And I’ll begin getting notices that I’ll be evicted if I don’t stop harassing the “angels”.
If there’s a God out there, why doesn’t he help? I’m truly tired of all the b.s. It just never ends!!!!
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