I am trying to get out of an abusive situation with someone who is connected to the Army and whose father is connected to the Army. Worse, I knew he was doing all of this just to pass on dirt or try to get dirt on me, and give it to Michelle Erickson, while acting as a boyfriend at the same time.
I left his ass today and I brought up Erickson again and he is always stumped and can't think of a THING to say when I bring her up.
I walked to the offices and was there 20 minutes after leaving and giving him the key and telling him I was going to have to make a police report about his abuse, and when I got to the offices, Michelle is never at the front desks, but she sat there, facing me, taking up probably half the width of the whole room so it's hard to miss her (she must be stressed and eating more because she was one wide panorama pattern of purple, green, and white shirt).
She sat there just smirking. Waiting for me and smirking because she got word from him ahead of time.
I guess she wanted a big reaction and I gave her nothing. I was police and said if my son comes in the back way let me know and did I have a UA? She looked sort of disappointed that I wasn't perturbed, upset, crying, or throwing a fit.
No honey. I already knew. And I have known about a lot of other things your ass doesn't want on public display.
So I feel at peace, because you are going to lose your job by the time I'm through with you.
I don't want to blame all military though, because most are great. There are some shitty ones however.
I am sorry, and I was once fat too, but that's why I feel I can poke fun at this. At least I had the self control to get myself back in shape eventually. It took a lot of time, but this bitch fucked up when she called MY SON, who was then 1 1/2 years old, a BINGE eater while trying to claim at the same time that he was underweight.
SHE is the one who, along with a lot of the others here, needs a fucking prescription and some therapy.
I can track several different individuals she was trying to get information from about me.
I don't think this guy liked what I wrote in my last post because he freaked out about it and came after me. He calls my endangerment "delusional"" when he knkows it's real and HE has actually DONE things to ME. He also has tried to say certain things I say are "silly" because he doesn't want it out that I am actually onto something. It's like he wants to be "Psychic King" and goes to great lengths to try to then distort what I come up with and tries to twist it around to something else.
What's interesting though, is the conflict of interest between Michelle Erickson, who is CPS, and how she has interferred with my services with the Women's Resource Center, which receives grant money to help women supposedly.
I tried to get into the Women's Shelter, which I qualify for, and they deliberately tried to keep me out, and told me I didn't qualify when they didn't even have any of my evidence in letters. I said I would show them things to back myself up and they refused to see it.
They were trying to refuse me services at all, through Mary Ann Preece, until I said I DO qualify and filled out the form in writing and demanded I have copies. Then they backed down.
But then when I went in to get into a shelter, they came up with every excuse in the book without even WANTING to see what I had. They just wanted to do what they wanted to do because they directly work with CPS and CSO and there is a conflict of interest.
Every agency in this town is fucked up, with some kind of fucking conflict of interest and they all decide on one thing and act like fucking mobsters and MOST of these people claim to be christians, which is what Reeeaaaally kills me.
They had a car waiting here when I got to the offices, with a fat Army sticker on it that says "Proud Parent of U.S. Soldier" and then "Army" next to it. Wa plate 143 TFC.
Michelle just came out to give me some documents. I guess she figured it wasn't a good idea to interrupt my visit with my son today to throw papers at me.
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