I’ve got a fun little story and I’ll try to keep it short
>2018
>recently broke it off with ex so was back with parents (bear market didn’t help)
>my family’s finances are in shambles
>my family itself is in shambles, brothers suicide months prior, mother and stepfather divorcing
>just a real fucking ugly mess
>we have to get a smaller place, payments falling behind but every check we got we would pay them what we could, doing our best during a shit time
>we had lived there for 15 years, the landlord gave us 7 days to get out
>you cannot move 15 years worth of possessions in 7 days
>we decided we’d already lost so much we would just throw shit away
>we pay $800 we didn’t have out of pocket to get dumpsters to throw away all our worldly possessions
>we run out of money and cannot get more, so we put the remainder few boxes and bags on the sidewalk with the trash can, to get hauled off in 2 days with the next load of trash
>I walk home from work to find my landlord IN my house
>doors wide the fuck open, we have pets, I found my cat in the driveway
>bring cat in and confront landlord
>she looks stunned, scared, like she wasn’t expecting anyone to ever come back
>”WHAT ARE YOO DOING BACK HERE?!?”
>”getting the rest of my stuff, Sandy”
>she tries getting hot with me, she is very obviously drunk and had to have driven here drunk
>she calls me a poor loser and tries to leave
>I snap, months of suppressing the pain and rage from my brothers suicide
>don’t so much tackle her as I just run into her full sprint, I’m a fat fuck also
>she hits the floor so hard I thought i killed her
>call the police
>they arrest her after I tell them the 100% straight truth just expecting it to be over, for me to just go to prison now
>ambulance checks her out, concussion
she never bothered us for payments again. Fuck landlords.