A few months back a woman moved into my building escaping a DV relationship out of state with her teenage daughter. We hit it off and became great friends super quick. I felt extremely comfortable with her right away which is practically unheard of for me. We both had similar traumas and our mothers could have been twins, so I felt like I was able to be myself and not hide my PTSD self like I do with my non-trauma survivor friends. We also had a lot of other things in common.
She is was in an extremely bad place No money, father passed away shortly after we met, while trying to file for her divorce papers. While my husband and I don't have much, we helped make sure she had gas in her car and food on her table. She reciprocated in driving me places and stuff.
Everything changed last week. My building has a roach problem, but we never had much trouble with them until a couple of months ago. In my lease part of my rent pays for pest control, but despite my numerous requests to my building manager, no one ever came out. Well over 20 times they told me that they had put me on the list to have someone come out, but no one ever came.
My friend was able to get them to come out so I asked her to help me talk to the manager because she is more assertive than I am and I felt very pushed around by them. The told me they would put me on the list. I got visibly upset, and in her words freaked out. I had been told they would put me on the list so many times, and my frustration with not being able to get rid of them while they seemingly didn't care really got to me.
So fast forward 2 days. (Last Friday) They finally came out. Having never dealt with roaches before nor experience with pest control, I was unaware that I needed to box up my food and take it with my husband and I and out pets out for the day while they sprayed. So they just laid down some bait and told me they would come back Monday so we could arrange to be gone.
This is when my friend started acting weird. I would text her and she would only reply TTL8R. I asked if she was mad at me but I got no reply. This went on until Tuesday, her birthday. I had wanted to do something nice for her birthday because she is a good mom but doesn't treat herself well. I got no answer from her so I sent my husband to check on her as I was worried about her.
She told him she was pissed at me because the bug guy told her I refused to let him in the door. Hubby came down and told me that. i sent her a text and the short and edited version of it was
Me~ he did come
Her ~ but you refused to let him in
Me~ He did come inside, I was asleep but my husband let him in.
Her~ Liar, you didn't let him in after I put my neck on the line for you to get them to come out.
(Multiple back and forths of me insisting he was let in, and her saying I was lying about that) I told her to let my husband and I come over and we could talk about it. She continued to insist WE were lying about letting him in, so my hurt over her false accusations turned into anger and I yelled, "so you are calling my husband a liar too?"
Her next statement floored me. She said, "Well the guy said you wouldn't let him do anything and that you had rotting meat in your kitchen." I was furious she had just changed her story and admitted he was in our apartment. Yes, i had a package of meat in my fridge that blood had leaked out of onto the kitchen floor (crappy seal) overnight that I was unaware of. The only way she could have known that was if the guy had told her he had been inside.
At this point, I was so pissed that she had not only accused me of something she had just proven she knew wasn't true instead of me being hurt that she was taking someone else's word over mine like I had thought previously. she completely changed her story. I told her she was f*cked and left. I got a text from her telling me that her issue was that I refused to let him doing anything, which as written above clearly wasn't true, there was no refusal, I was just unprepared out of ignorance, but I was done arguing with her. I sent her a message saying that I care very much about her daughter and I am willing to help with anything he daughter needs but I can't be friends with someone makes up false accusations against me, that is abusive. She just kept texting me that I was a liar.
I then proceeded to block her number and change her status on FB so she couldn't see anything unless i tagged her in it.
That was Tuesday, I have just been heartbroken confused and sick ever since.
I know this is long, but I really want to understand what happened. I know wasn't a saint but I maintain
my innocence in the fact that I did not lie nor did I refuse service.
Keep in mind she has undiagnosed PTSD, but has plenty of qualifying traumas and the symptoms to go with it.
She is was in an extremely bad place No money, father passed away shortly after we met, while trying to file for her divorce papers. While my husband and I don't have much, we helped make sure she had gas in her car and food on her table. She reciprocated in driving me places and stuff.
Everything changed last week. My building has a roach problem, but we never had much trouble with them until a couple of months ago. In my lease part of my rent pays for pest control, but despite my numerous requests to my building manager, no one ever came out. Well over 20 times they told me that they had put me on the list to have someone come out, but no one ever came.
My friend was able to get them to come out so I asked her to help me talk to the manager because she is more assertive than I am and I felt very pushed around by them. The told me they would put me on the list. I got visibly upset, and in her words freaked out. I had been told they would put me on the list so many times, and my frustration with not being able to get rid of them while they seemingly didn't care really got to me.
So fast forward 2 days. (Last Friday) They finally came out. Having never dealt with roaches before nor experience with pest control, I was unaware that I needed to box up my food and take it with my husband and I and out pets out for the day while they sprayed. So they just laid down some bait and told me they would come back Monday so we could arrange to be gone.
This is when my friend started acting weird. I would text her and she would only reply TTL8R. I asked if she was mad at me but I got no reply. This went on until Tuesday, her birthday. I had wanted to do something nice for her birthday because she is a good mom but doesn't treat herself well. I got no answer from her so I sent my husband to check on her as I was worried about her.
She told him she was pissed at me because the bug guy told her I refused to let him in the door. Hubby came down and told me that. i sent her a text and the short and edited version of it was
Me~ he did come
Her ~ but you refused to let him in
Me~ He did come inside, I was asleep but my husband let him in.
Her~ Liar, you didn't let him in after I put my neck on the line for you to get them to come out.
(Multiple back and forths of me insisting he was let in, and her saying I was lying about that) I told her to let my husband and I come over and we could talk about it. She continued to insist WE were lying about letting him in, so my hurt over her false accusations turned into anger and I yelled, "so you are calling my husband a liar too?"
Her next statement floored me. She said, "Well the guy said you wouldn't let him do anything and that you had rotting meat in your kitchen." I was furious she had just changed her story and admitted he was in our apartment. Yes, i had a package of meat in my fridge that blood had leaked out of onto the kitchen floor (crappy seal) overnight that I was unaware of. The only way she could have known that was if the guy had told her he had been inside.
At this point, I was so pissed that she had not only accused me of something she had just proven she knew wasn't true instead of me being hurt that she was taking someone else's word over mine like I had thought previously. she completely changed her story. I told her she was f*cked and left. I got a text from her telling me that her issue was that I refused to let him doing anything, which as written above clearly wasn't true, there was no refusal, I was just unprepared out of ignorance, but I was done arguing with her. I sent her a message saying that I care very much about her daughter and I am willing to help with anything he daughter needs but I can't be friends with someone makes up false accusations against me, that is abusive. She just kept texting me that I was a liar.
I then proceeded to block her number and change her status on FB so she couldn't see anything unless i tagged her in it.
That was Tuesday, I have just been heartbroken confused and sick ever since.
I know this is long, but I really want to understand what happened. I know wasn't a saint but I maintain
my innocence in the fact that I did not lie nor did I refuse service.
Keep in mind she has undiagnosed PTSD, but has plenty of qualifying traumas and the symptoms to go with it.