Hello, all.
If you worried, I'm sorry. I'm still alive.
Thanks to a couple of awesome, awesome people, I'm still up. Managed to pay my bills and get my antidepressants, and I've been on an emotional roller-coaster almost since.
It's taken me this long to get to an almost-even keel. I've been having mood swings, manic to super-depressed, with very little in-between. I've also been sleeping like a rock more often than not.
I've gained weight. Ten pounds in a week and a half. I just feel so hungry, but not actually hungry. It's hard to describe.
I haven't had the strength to update in a while. Again, sorry if I worried you.
For actual update bits.
Lawyer is, by turns, confident and irritated as hell. He's confident the Department of Public Safety will return an Affidavit of No Response from the guy who owns the truck that hit me, and his kid.
He's irritated because Allstate is being difficult to deal with. If they do not respond favorably, he said, the guns go down and the cannons come up. Meaning he's got a Plan B: 'sue everybody'.
Yes, everybody. The guy who hit me. His son. Lyndon Southern. The clinic. Allstate.
All of them. Because I was victimized and injured during the commission of a felony hit-and-run, and nobody's stepping forward, but someone has to eat it. If none of them want to eat their share of humble pie, he'll forcefeed the whole thing to all of them.
Oh, and Allstate finally got me a rental car. Grudgingly, it must be said.
Unfortunately, that is where the good news runs out.
I had not even had the car for twelve hours before I received a parking violation for parking in front of my own house. I know why I got the violation (the rental's plates don't match my address), but damnit, it's a rental. And my house.
At this point, I'm tentatively planning on pawning my PC. I'm going to try and make a few rides with the rental, on weekends only, if only to pay the weekly rent, but I am not very confident about that. Especially with the mileage limitations of my rental contract (30 miles per day).
Fingers crossed, right?
If you worried, I'm sorry. I'm still alive.
Thanks to a couple of awesome, awesome people, I'm still up. Managed to pay my bills and get my antidepressants, and I've been on an emotional roller-coaster almost since.
It's taken me this long to get to an almost-even keel. I've been having mood swings, manic to super-depressed, with very little in-between. I've also been sleeping like a rock more often than not.
I've gained weight. Ten pounds in a week and a half. I just feel so hungry, but not actually hungry. It's hard to describe.
I haven't had the strength to update in a while. Again, sorry if I worried you.
For actual update bits.
Lawyer is, by turns, confident and irritated as hell. He's confident the Department of Public Safety will return an Affidavit of No Response from the guy who owns the truck that hit me, and his kid.
He's irritated because Allstate is being difficult to deal with. If they do not respond favorably, he said, the guns go down and the cannons come up. Meaning he's got a Plan B: 'sue everybody'.
Yes, everybody. The guy who hit me. His son. Lyndon Southern. The clinic. Allstate.
All of them. Because I was victimized and injured during the commission of a felony hit-and-run, and nobody's stepping forward, but someone has to eat it. If none of them want to eat their share of humble pie, he'll forcefeed the whole thing to all of them.
Oh, and Allstate finally got me a rental car. Grudgingly, it must be said.
Unfortunately, that is where the good news runs out.
I had not even had the car for twelve hours before I received a parking violation for parking in front of my own house. I know why I got the violation (the rental's plates don't match my address), but damnit, it's a rental. And my house.
At this point, I'm tentatively planning on pawning my PC. I'm going to try and make a few rides with the rental, on weekends only, if only to pay the weekly rent, but I am not very confident about that. Especially with the mileage limitations of my rental contract (30 miles per day).
Fingers crossed, right?
I need your help. I was in a hit-and-run accident. Click on the link to see the gofundme campaign with the details.