Wells Fargo is just plain evil.

A knock on the door always sets my anxiety off, but usually it’s just some salesman, no big deal. Today my anxiety was justified. It was an asset management contractor working for the bank that owns my loan. He was here because the folks supposedly helping me with my 4 inch overgrown lawn (the offending portion of which has already be cut), had emailed the bank to see if they could help.

Wells Fargo (← not WF who is not on medium, but they show other BS the bank is doing and is worth a visit to their page) has absolutely zero interest in helping. They have already lied during a mediation meeting for the bankruptcy. They are trying to force me out of the house. They have no desire to modify the loan. This contractor was here to try and find more violations, and he made that crystal clear. They want me so overwhelmed legally, that I lose it all. All because one section of grass was 4 inches. This country is so backwards.

It goes beyond this, though. I went into a panic with anxiety, fear, and while fighting going into a shutdown, so became non-sensical. Even he was stopping mid argument to give me confused looks cos my sentences were not making sense, if you can even call them sentences instead of just jumbled messes of words and things somewhat resembling words. I am non-verbal so putting together coherent thoughts and sentences ceases when I go into a shutdown…