Vandalism and Things On My Mind

Well, yesterday, I was woke up by the dogs barking and a knock at the door around 9:30 to 10:00 am. Turns out someone slashed all 4 of our tires, keyed every part of my car including the drivers side window. We got home about midnight the night before due to the fact hubby and I went to do a few things and stuff and then we came home. When we came home there was a white chevy cobalt parked in our parking spot. Hubby asked the neighbors who's vehicle it was and nobody knew and the other person he went to go ask they wouldn't open the door. Anyways, we wrote down their information because we were going to have their vehicle towed at their expense. Anyways, we got woken up the way we did and also the doors were written on in permanent marker that said Wana Play? I know where you live Bitch. First of all, I see that as a threat. I didn't know who in the world would be dumb enough to do that because I don't know a damn person around here. I keep to myself until I am fully off of paper, because you never know who has been into trouble and who hasn't, so I don't want to get myself into anything that will get me into trouble. The police officer got all our information, the information we had of the other vehicle and he made a report of everything that was done to my car. The landlord was going door to door to see if it was anyone that was visiting them around there. Low and behold it turned out that the person that I thought it was, knew who the person was and ratted them out. The guys excuse for doing it was because his tire was low and assumed that we had done something to his car because it was the side closest to our car.

 Well, as I was on my high horse yesterday, I had a few tips on how to get the writing off without messing up the paint job or fading the paint job on my car. Well, I had no way of using what I was told would be good to take the marker off, and I got to reading some of the cleaning stuff that I bought for a dollar from Wal-Mart a few months ago. I thought it would be a good cleaning solution and turns out, it says it gets tar off of vehicles, well, surely if it gets tar off vehicles it was bound to get permanent marker off as well. I sprayed it on the car, let it say for a minute, then I scrubbed it off with the rough side of my spounge and it came right off. I was so proud. Hubby was airing the tires up as I was scrubbing the words off. Well, he got all the tires aired up and we got in the car hoping and praying it would make it to walmart before the tires went flat again. We pulled off the curb  by our house and all the air seeped out of every tire. Boy was I pissed. The only option that I had was to call the insurance company to see if they had any tow trucks around here that they would pay for. Sure enough they did. Thank the Lord. Well, anyways, as we were waiting on the tow truck, the same car pulled up behind us and a guy and girl got out of it and stormed up to my car as I was fixing to get out of it and the guy snatches my door out of my hand. 

I told him he better let go of my fucking door and he backed up and Craig told him to leave. I was already pissed enough the guy was fixing to get severely hurt. Well, as he kept telling Craig he didn't do it and stuff, he started stuttering, the more he stuttered, the more he talked, the more he talked the more he started telling on himself. He goes from saying he has nothing to mess up a car with much less slash tires with to he carries a razor blade with him for work, that just happens to be the same thing Wal-mart said our tires were slashed with, not to mention it was the exact color of one of the scratch marks on my car. So, I told Craig to come on because the wrecker was already there and I didn't feel like hearing anymore bullshit and him telling off on himself. We also took the car to the body shop that the insurance company told us to go to and they said the scratches were so severe that they can consider my car totaled. Once it is considered as totaled then they will write us a check or something and us get another vehicle, but the problem with that is that they will want my car. Now if they pay for the tires and a new vehicle then it could possibly be worth it. I just dunno though. I would really like to keep my car though.

There are just a lot of things on my mind as of right now. I had a doctors appointment on Tuesday with Lichtor and he pissed me off too. I told him about my back still hurting and he didn't want to do anything about it, so I talked him into doing another MRI, which I had on Wednesday after 5 pm. I was supposed to go for the results this morning but I completely forgot since the car ordeal yesterday. I will reschedule for the results next week/this coming week. I seen Dr. Jackson told me that when I went completely numb from the waist down that they waited to late to do surgery on me. They should have done something way before they actually done it to keep from damaging the nerve completely. He said since they waited so long it is only going to heal so far and the rest will say damaged with really no hope of repairing it. He told me that I would probably be better off catheterizing myself every so many hours. I really need to do something about all this, I just dunno what to do. I do know that when I get the results from Lichtor that I am most definently going to go to a whole different hospital. I am going to get all my files from Lichtor and St. Bernards. Anyways, I really have nothing else to talk about. That is all that is on my mind as of right now.