Post by TomLine on Jun 6, 2019 12:17:13 GMT -5
EVICTED
by Tom Lineaweaver
by Tom Lineaweaver
Well, Washington Court Apartments was finally able to have me evicted. And it's all based on lies. Apparently Judge Kline in Lebanon County Court cares nothing about the truth. You can see more about this here - ourlifebook.freeforums.net/board/124/washington-court-apartments
The Judge denied my Constitutional Rights. See that here -
What happened at the April 30 trial after I left, Judge Kline ordered a continuance on May 6th, and I was never notified. So the judge made a decision based only on what the plaintiff presented. That decision was that I should be evicted immediately. The eviction was carried out by Sheriffs officers on May 7th, and I have been homeless ever since. (Now have a room.)
Once again I had what everybody is calling an anxiety attack, and wound up in the ER again. I was admitted. Friday I was discharged out into the streets.
There are other facts, but I want to get to what happened on Sunday.
I have been feeling poorly ever since the first attack.
After the discharge on Friday I did not eat or drink much, for various reasons. I went back to the ER to let them know I was not eating or drinking much. They offered to let me sleep in the waiting room of the ER. So I did. At one point there a loud crack that scared me, and my heart started racing again. So, I went to the registration desk and was registered. Went back into a room. There everything went wrong. I was really mistreated. They wanted to do a test that I couldn't do because of my fear of close places. But I agreed to the test if I was zonked out. Well, they over zonked me, and I was out of it for long time. At least 6 hours. When I did start coming out of it, I was still quite groggy, and I remember hallucinating. They had me to be a fall risk. In that state, they took me to my car, put me in it and told to drive. I was in no condition. So, what I did was drive just to go into another parking space.
Then I got out of my car. Mind you still not all there. Stumbled back to the hospital, still very disoriented. Finally made my way to 2E. The mean blond charge nurse said I shouldn't be there. I told her I wanted to find out what happened. She called the police and said I was trespassing. Things are still vague. But we wound up down to the ER entrance. Some how I left. I don't remember what I did, or where I went. And that was my birthday.
What do you think of that?
Please share this. On Twitter if you can. I would like the whole world know how I am being mistreated.
Also, don't forget, I'm homeless, and need help. Please send a donation to: Tom Lineaweaver, PO Box 151 Myerstown, PA 17067
Help homeless become homeful. Starting with one homeless man.
It's my goal that when I am situated to start homeless shelters with compassion. Like the good Samaritan who came upon a man who had been mugged. He cleaned him up, took him into the city, put him up in an inn, and told the inn keeper to take care of him. He said he would return in several days to pay for everything.
I started a fundraiser on Facebook - www.facebook.com/donate/2082423545202024/?fundraiser_source=external_url
Another fella started a fundraiser here - igg.me/at/constitutionmatters/x#/
I would really appreciate your help.
And thank you for your support.
Sincerely,
Tom
Won't you please help, and please share this.
