There’s a really long story about what’s happening in my personal life right – a long story that I am trying really hard to not bitch about online, so please don’t ask for context. A lot of what’s happening in my personal life is why this blog was set to private for the majority of February, and will likely go too and from private status over the next several months.
My vehicle is in the possession of an ex-boyfriend. He is refusing to return it to me.
Every day that it is not returned, the vehicle is costing me more and more money – both in the fact that I’m still making payments on it, despite not having it in my possession, as well as the fact that I have to make alternate arrangements to get around.
If there’s some chance that said ex-boyfriend reads this, I would very much like to be excluded from this mess, one that I never wanted to be a part of in the first place. I didn’t ask for this. I don’t deserve this. You’re being exceptionally cruel.
Return my vehicle to me, please.
I’m not going to beg. I definitely don’t want to fight. You’re not worth my time, anyway. I want my vehicle returned. Picking up the pieces of the mess you’ve made is rather difficult when you’re holding me hostage in this complete and utter chaos. Give me back my car and let me move on with my life.