PTSDDaddy... I'm back
The time is now
Baltimore was Depressing
It’s been too long y’all. I moved to Baltimore in 2018 and really started falling behind in keeping up with posts. Ultimately it comes down to Baltimore wore me the F out! I pretty much hate everything about Baltimore, MD. I especially hate that everyone there is a prick who takes a political stand by hating Trump and everything else is crap as long as Trump isn’t in charge.
Really? That’s your stance? Baltimore is trash.
The Big Move
So, recently, I moved the wife and kids here to Lubec Maine. Oh my Lord what a wonderful place for me. I always thought that the location is a big part in my healing process from PTSD, but I never knew I could be THIS relaxed and THIS content.
Long story short (not really), my landlord in Baltimore (Alexander Karas) tried really hard to screw up my chances at a home loan. He then tried to blackmail me into signing into a year longer of a contract or be punished by adding $500/month from the day I moved in to today. Then when we got this house DESPITE him trying hard to screw us, he goes absolutely nuts and starts blowing my phone up. I ended up having to change my number sooner than planned and ended up with a smaller truck than I wanted so we left half our shit behind.
I am NOT dealing with you anymore Alex! When you try so hard to screw with me and my family, and then have the edacity to lecture me through text and e-mail how “nice” you are and how much you’ve “sacrificed” for me I’m going to cut you off! I know you know I have PTSD Alex, and I know you’re trying to trigger me to get me to flip and go nuts so you can call the cops. Not today asshole!
This move to Maine has been the best thing to ever happen for my family and the best move we have ever had. We are at just over a month living here and everything is better even without half our stuff. You want to talk about triggers, my landlord couldn’t have been more of a trigger! And I beat it! I win! I shut my mouth and I moved to better land!
Bankruptcy Fraud
I don’t know first hand, but I’m not a dumb guy. My ex-landlord Alexander Karas, sold just over a million dollars in real estate. A few months later made a surprise trip to Greece unannounced of course. Then came back and declared bankruptcy.
Alex got a “silent partner” to help him continue to try to do real estate and rentals in the area selling 2 of his fucked up houses to his silent partner screwing him big time with no ability to rent them out because they’re so fucked up from his half-assed “fixes”. All other property are in his wife’s name Amelia Karas. Obviously this is a way for him to keep his property and declare bankruptcy. I wouldn’t be surprised if he got an account in Greece, moved all of his money there in his wife’s name or someone else’s and then came back to declare bankruptcy. Bank of America should be aware of his moves if they haven’t already investigated.
Somehow the federal agency who investigates Bankruptcy Fraud has this information. We will see if they do anything about it or not. I should probably let Bank of America in on his recent transactions in his wife’s name and silent partner so they can be aware of it as well.
New Life in Maine
So if you wonder where I have been. I’ve been dealing with this douchebag for nearly 4 years. It sent me into a very dark place and I feel I now have a new life and opportunity that I haven’t seen for a long long time. PTSD and dealing with douchebags is NOT an easy task.
Well, let me correct that, PTSD and douchebags and NOT ending up in prison is not an easy task. I’m writing this to let you know I’m back. I’m going to be putting together a schedule to post regularly and to remind you you’re not the only one with shit going on in life combined with PTSD.
I ran into another veteran in town here just yesterday. It was nice to see other’s around like me. We exchanged numbers and hopefully I’ll be good support for him as well. Often times I choose to be non-social, even with other vets. But I think I’m in a good place to rebuild from here.