so i have all kinds of crazy people ringing my bell, looking in the windows and trying to open my door. it seems once a house forecloses, it becomes a free for all for people to attempt to look at it, even though i live here!!!!!
combine that with a fear that psycho girl is still after me, and my nerves are shot.
i went out and my alarm went off, central station called me. i went home and the police came. nothing had happened, but i alerted the police to my situation and they are going to patrol the area.
the worst part is that this whole foreclosure mess is h's fault, h's problem and he never feels the affects of it.
me: 31 H:29 Son:5 m:8 years in november t:10 years first bomb: 10/06 moved home: 3/08 out again 5/08 ow bomb: 4/08, since summer 06 d filed:6/08, on hold 6/08 moved home:3/09 out again 5/09