The second accident offered me $750 today for the damage to my car because the first accident caused too much damage and it will be a salvaged title.
Herein
lies the problem. One. I don’t fucking care if there was prior damage. I got
hit. BY A FUCKING CAR. My own car was
destroyed and based on the damage from this accident (by far the worse of the
two) I was forced to make the decision to buy a new car rather than fix mine.
Two. There is even more damage than just that caused by the original impact.
The door has to be SLAMMED HARD to shut properly and as a result the window and
speaker have stopped working. Three. Punitive damages. I have never been so
stressed or poorly treated in my life. By anyone. Ever. I had to initiate every
form of contact until the two most recent phone calls. I have insomnia, my hair
has started falling out and I have a doctor’s appointment this week to deal
with whatever is happening in my esophagus. I’m guessing some kind of ulcer.
You can’t just HIT SOMEONE WITH A FUCKING CAR and ignore them for months. It’s
not fucking cool. I will not be placated with a mere $750. I demand $4100 to
help fund my purchase of a new car and to alleviate the stress put on me since
the car accident. I refuse to be treated like a nuisance that can be bought off
for a mere percentage of what I am worth. Not to mention my car. Four. In the
time immediately following the accident you were willing to pay for my car to
be fixed completely and now you’re offering me $750? FOUR MONTHS LATER? No.
That’s not a thing you do to someone. That’s not how this works.
$4100 right
now gets me out of your life. $2000 gets me to go away with only a scathing
letter written to print media, the better business bureau and all the higher
ups at your company. $750 gets you my ass raped by my fist. Because I have
nothing to lose except more sleep, more hair and the lining of my esophagus. Also
I’m keeping my car.
