Sweet emotion
Enlightened
- Sep 14, 2019
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Hey everyone. You're the only people I can talk to about this. I've been in constant pain for 14 years with Complex Regional Pain Syndrome. It's he highest ranking pain condition in medical history. Please forgive me for saying this all the time but I need to make new people aware if they don't know what it is for them to understand why I'm so upset. For the last 3 years I've had to deal with the most evil upstairs neighbors I've ever met in my life. They're 24 years old with two kids that they just let run wild. They know my situation. Even their parents know my situation. Over a year ago the kids were jumping off the beds onto the floor and they wouldn't stop then so I asked them to please stop because it's so noisy down below them. And it makes my pain worse. She slammed the door in my face and called the police on me. She has taken me to court for harrassment when all I'm trying to do is talk calmly with her and her boyfriend and explain to them what my situation is like. Ever since she got pregnant with her second little rat her loud mouth father comes over with his wife and I watched him yesterday slam the main door twice on purpose. I finally lost it that night. My mother who cares for me tried to talk to him and he slammed the car door in her face so she said something really nasty to them. The wife got out and said your daughters condition isn't as bad as you say it is because I read about it. Who the hell is she to say this about me? This is why I'm going to kill myself. Because of how much pain I'm in so yeah it's bad.. and they are so stupid that they say, I know what you're going through. I have ringing in my ear too. I screamed at them. I said it's not ringing! It's severe pain that I want to die over and I don't know what I have done to you to make you want to cause me anymore pain! The father said that isn't his intention at all. And I told the mother what you read on the internet is crap conowred to what people actually go through because there isn't enough research on it to give a good enough description. But if it's described on the internet as the suicide disease you think these ignorant people would understand. The cops came. They were attacking my mother so I just screamed at them every thought I've ever had about them. Now the daughter is recording this on her phone. So I'm prepared to be issued another summons for harrassment. The first time she took my mom to court the judge said she was insane. All we did was write her a letter and ask her to be more consider that there are people living undernesth them. The judge said she was insane.
My landlord is a multi millionaire with the cheapest wig on his head that I've ever seen. He won't do anything about it because as long as he gets his money he's happy. He said that we should move if we want things to change. But why should we move when we aren't the ones causing the problem? I finally lost it last night. The police came and he was such a nice officer. He'd been at my house before for noise complaints on them. He spent quite a while upstairs with them. But he never came down after that to tell us what happened. He was very understanding of my situation. Lots of cops can be real assholes on power trips.
These people have the power over my quality of peace in my apartment. I've been looking for other apartments but the rent is too high and no one wants cats. Like they're so damn messy. But all that screaming that was done last night has out me in so much pain and has caused me to use some of the pills that I have been saving to off myself with. I have tons but I don't want to waste any. But after three years of this bullshit I finally snapped. But I have this sort of self hatred thing going with myself because I hate this disease that I have so much that has destroyed my life. I don't see me as me anymore. I see me as the disease itself. My mom said she didn't want me sticking up for her because she didn't want me to be in this pain so I feel like I've done something incredibly wrong. I know this is awful to say but I hate this bitch and her boyfriend so much that when I found out she was pregnant I prayed she and the baby died in childbirth. That is how much pain they and their extended family has put me through. I pray every day when they leave as a family that the get in a fatal car accident or get injured so bad that they are paralyzed from the neck down and get my disease on top of that to see what it's like to suffer. To see what the pain feels like that they put me through. And I don't regret thinking that way. They've hurt me so much.
Should I be this hard on myself for snapping last night? The girls mother was watching the kids and said she refused to make them stop running. She refused to speak kindly to me. She told me she read about my condition and even went on my Facebook page! Really?!?!? The daughter laughed when she was told people kill themselves because of this. I want to hurt her so badly but I can't be put in jail and not have my medication. After a lot of shouting last night her mother was mature enough to speak with me and have an adult conversation. I told her what was going on and the truth about everything and that she can't trust what she reads on the computer. She doesn't understand I'm in pain from morning until I manage to fall asleep. She thinks that maybe a car horn will hurt me. It's so far beyond that it's unbelievable. Then her husband came over and started to listen to me. Like a dumb bastard he said....I k ow how you feel. I have ringing in my ear too. I just looked at him. I said sir this is beyond ringing. It's pain that is so bad you want to die and I don't know why you are trying to make it worse. He said he wasn't. Not at all. But obviously they don't care enough about it to stop what they're doing.
An I a bad person because I flipped out last night and stuck up for my mother even though she didn't want me to? I'm in ten times as much pain and I can't kill myself to ight because I've eaten already and I have to plan my death two days ahead of time so I can get all food out of my system and take anti nausea meds. The cop asked me if I was suicidal. Of course I told him no. I've learned to become a good list over the years, telling people I'm ok when I'm not. I don't want to kill myself and give these people the satisfaction of knowing I did it because they hurt me. This also made my tinnitus so much worse. I've had a two month bought with it that would drive a sane person crazy and it was calming down until after I freaked out last night. That makes me feel like a bad person. I can understand if people think I'm wicked for wishing such horrible things upon these people and their children but if they put you in the pain they out me in maybe you would understand. It's not even that I want anything bad to happen to these kids. But I want the parents to see what it feels like to have a kid in pain. I want these two pieces of shit to hurt even worse than they have made me emotionally and physically hurt.
My landlord is a multi millionaire with the cheapest wig on his head that I've ever seen. He won't do anything about it because as long as he gets his money he's happy. He said that we should move if we want things to change. But why should we move when we aren't the ones causing the problem? I finally lost it last night. The police came and he was such a nice officer. He'd been at my house before for noise complaints on them. He spent quite a while upstairs with them. But he never came down after that to tell us what happened. He was very understanding of my situation. Lots of cops can be real assholes on power trips.
These people have the power over my quality of peace in my apartment. I've been looking for other apartments but the rent is too high and no one wants cats. Like they're so damn messy. But all that screaming that was done last night has out me in so much pain and has caused me to use some of the pills that I have been saving to off myself with. I have tons but I don't want to waste any. But after three years of this bullshit I finally snapped. But I have this sort of self hatred thing going with myself because I hate this disease that I have so much that has destroyed my life. I don't see me as me anymore. I see me as the disease itself. My mom said she didn't want me sticking up for her because she didn't want me to be in this pain so I feel like I've done something incredibly wrong. I know this is awful to say but I hate this bitch and her boyfriend so much that when I found out she was pregnant I prayed she and the baby died in childbirth. That is how much pain they and their extended family has put me through. I pray every day when they leave as a family that the get in a fatal car accident or get injured so bad that they are paralyzed from the neck down and get my disease on top of that to see what it's like to suffer. To see what the pain feels like that they put me through. And I don't regret thinking that way. They've hurt me so much.
Should I be this hard on myself for snapping last night? The girls mother was watching the kids and said she refused to make them stop running. She refused to speak kindly to me. She told me she read about my condition and even went on my Facebook page! Really?!?!? The daughter laughed when she was told people kill themselves because of this. I want to hurt her so badly but I can't be put in jail and not have my medication. After a lot of shouting last night her mother was mature enough to speak with me and have an adult conversation. I told her what was going on and the truth about everything and that she can't trust what she reads on the computer. She doesn't understand I'm in pain from morning until I manage to fall asleep. She thinks that maybe a car horn will hurt me. It's so far beyond that it's unbelievable. Then her husband came over and started to listen to me. Like a dumb bastard he said....I k ow how you feel. I have ringing in my ear too. I just looked at him. I said sir this is beyond ringing. It's pain that is so bad you want to die and I don't know why you are trying to make it worse. He said he wasn't. Not at all. But obviously they don't care enough about it to stop what they're doing.
An I a bad person because I flipped out last night and stuck up for my mother even though she didn't want me to? I'm in ten times as much pain and I can't kill myself to ight because I've eaten already and I have to plan my death two days ahead of time so I can get all food out of my system and take anti nausea meds. The cop asked me if I was suicidal. Of course I told him no. I've learned to become a good list over the years, telling people I'm ok when I'm not. I don't want to kill myself and give these people the satisfaction of knowing I did it because they hurt me. This also made my tinnitus so much worse. I've had a two month bought with it that would drive a sane person crazy and it was calming down until after I freaked out last night. That makes me feel like a bad person. I can understand if people think I'm wicked for wishing such horrible things upon these people and their children but if they put you in the pain they out me in maybe you would understand. It's not even that I want anything bad to happen to these kids. But I want the parents to see what it feels like to have a kid in pain. I want these two pieces of shit to hurt even worse than they have made me emotionally and physically hurt.