First facebook post in a while, soery it is a long one...Asking my friends to please give this a read, understand what has been going in in my life for the past few years and maybe inform you guys of some cruelness taking place right here in our town. So as some may know, Ive been living in a hotel for about 8 months now, and Ive only chosen to share that with a select few. Im now sharing this with the rest of you so that maybe something in my familys life turns around and for a change have our lives not be ripped apart by heartless CRIMINALS. Anyway, this all started back summer 12, moved into my house in Brookline, excited to start a new school. Move in...BOOM, three months, ZERO running water due to our landlords neglect to have the water systems checked before we moved in. So that means No toilets, sinks, showers, baths, washing machines, dishwasher, cleaning anything so no cooking, the money we were forced to spend taking our and eating in was poposturous, completely ridiculous living conditions. All because of the neglect of our landlords, who, trust me, well get to in just a second. So finally we get a new well dug Sept 2012, fast forward to January 2013, I come home from midterms and find out my older brother Zach Resnik, died the previous night, of a virus he contracted, VERY possibly due to the unsanitary living conditions we resided in for almost 4 months. So Ill spare the emotional details for the next year, Im sure you can imagine that nightmare. Over the next year, our landlords would fail to complete promises they made to us, a fulfillment they must legally make to us as our landlords, some of them including no smoke alarms, a rotted deck that was supposed to be fixed within weeks of moving in, and a furnace that blew through approximately 3 times as much oil as necessary, due to our landlord not having the furnace tuned up....AS PROMISED. So with us paying about our rent in oil alone come January 2014, we could not keep wasting money we just dont have. So, the heartless criminals they are, they threw us out on the streets, after they, within the past two years, singlehandedly flipped our lives upside down. Ok, I think, no big deal, we were trying to move into a different house anyway. Well, BIG DEAL. Legally, the landlords should have let us into our house to receive all of our belongings. Hahaha not the case at all. Attempt one to get into house: driveway covered with one inch thick sheet of ice, unpassable by a moving truck. Oh, theres more. Walk into the house, water POURING from upstairs seeping through floors into basement, virtually ruining everything it touched. Houses flood, yes, but it just tickles me in a certain way that when the landlord let us in, he made ABSOLUTELY no mention of a flood, no be careful the house is filled with water or how can we help?.....#insurancefraud. Oh and he hit my mom with his car and tried to drive away lol, but the moving truck was stuck on the driveway so he couldnt get out ah hahaha that worked out. Oh wait, we try to press charges and we find out that on that same day my dad punched the guy in the face! And then we find out we tried to flood the house with all of OUR belongings in it! Because who wouldnt do that?!?!?!?! Makes sense, right. Okay, we go to court, they order our landlords to let us in for 4 hours on a given day. Fine, well get our stuff, be done. Well, not done! The night before we were suppossed to get in, at around 11 pm, we get a call from the mover, cancelling. Now, what person would give up a several thousand dollar job just hours before it would start???? (Maybe a mover that was paid off by criminal landlords, not enabling their tennants to get their stuff???) Well, were now in September, THE SCHOOL NURSE, who shall remain nameless (Patz lol) and here husband are still yet to let us into the house to get our stuff. School nurse by the way, did i mention? And this isnt just stuff were talking about. A HOUSEFUL of stuff, everything that belonged to my late brother, things from my childhood and my brother Maxs childhood and my parents childhood, clothes and furniture and pictures passed down for generations. Everything we own, gone, except a few car loads of stuff we brought over to my bro Andrew Carr house on that fateful day, HUGE shoutout to him and his family for helping us out. Now, were still in a hotel, high spirited of course, but just sitting back and watching our belongings either get thrown into a dumpster or sold by the Patzs. Im asking anyone who reads this, especially in the HB community, to just share it with someone else, to the point where we can HUMILIATE these people to the point where they cannot take it anymore and are forced to give us our stuff. Help us out, wouldya? I honestly dont think this should be that difficult, everyone reading this has a heart and knows between right and wrong.
Posted on: Tue, 09 Sep 2014 20:34:20 +0000
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