My Tax Dollars Pay for My Defamation?

Trying to squash a rumor is like trying to unring a bell.

~Shana Alexander

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It's worse when rumors are being made public by the people collecting your tax dollars.

I've heard so much crap about myself. I didn't know that;
I am a battered woman?,
I had symptoms of a heart attack in June and refused to go to the emergency room?, and
I expect my estranged spouse to be a stay at home dad?

None of these are true at all. There is a grain of truth in the health scare: the nurse determined it was due to another health concern (one that is protected under the ADA) coupled with pulled muscles from overdoing it at the gym.

Oh, brother....

Some of these lies were spouted at a hearing that had nothing to do with me. I have graciously asked one of the participants for the transcripts. I really want to report this human waste of tax dollars to someone at the city but I've been told that there is no one that will hear the complaint and that, as a home rule city, they can do whatever they want.

NO.....there is no exception for defamation, my friends (even in court).

In three months, no one has answered my calls or letters asking for an explanation. That is a shame. Her superiors should know.

If someone is going to run around and spread crap about a complete stranger--what will she say about YOU?

This is going to be amusing. It's only a matter of time before this erupts into something that will get her and the attorney spreading her crap...FIRED! Here's a hint: putting personal information about someone you have never met and cannot confirm into legal documents isn't the smartest thing to do.

Maybe this gossipy snot is doing God's work. If it weren't for her oral garbage, I would not have seen the truth about people close to me who betray me.

Still, I do not see how she gets Z from A. It must be pure projection. Was this woman a battered spouse who fantasized about having a man playing homemaker to the point she had heart palpitations?

 

You know, the idea of a naked man in an apron can be the sexiest thing in the world, especially if he is washing coffee cups (sexual symbolism explained: cups=female and washing....well, use your imagination there....Oohh).

If I ever meet Ms. Gossip, I should tell her that her employer has an EAP program. She should use it. My involvement in this mess actually was due to my contacting my City Councilman to ask that they consider telling "problem employees" about the EAP. Little did I know that my opinion would lead to such toxic behavior on the part of the City's legal office.

The gossip taught me that it is time to move on.

Still, I still want to take out the trash before I move.