In August/September, I was again considering posting to Mike Clay, the Mayor of Port Moody. Port Moody respects each Member of it's Community... (I read that as bullshit as you can see from the other post).
To me, those are empty Political words; words that just wanted to make me write him again. I wanted to tell him that I hold him personally responsible for my home, my mother (not sure I should care **), my cat (wonder how he is?) and my possessions.
If Mike Clay actually cared, he would have made contact and actually called, wrote, invited me to meet him. That kind of thing. Sitting on the Port Moody Police Board... I would like to think I made enough noise to have him ask for their side of the story (which is probably all he cared about).
Anyways, I recognize that it's easy to pick on somebody, but a Mayor with some balls who actually cared would have contacted me. Am I wrong? Perhaps. But, Port Moody is still small enough, especially small enough when you consider how many Life Long Residents there really are.
My wording is much softer this time round, but Mike Clay; I bet you can't even remember what I said to you when you came looking for votes. I know my words were much different, it was all in your response. I am likely the only Resident to have suggested it, but I am not the only one to think of the premise.
So in case you care Mike, that's twice in my life I came to the Police Department for help. I suppose I was lucky the first time round because all they did was bullshit their files. It's right there in the wording for me when I read them.
The second time, your Department tries locking me in a Mental Ward for a month. When that does not work, they threaten me the next morning after release. Eventually arresting me under charges they claim won't stick.
Pretty powerful you are. You threw an abused son who's been near death several times right out of his home and into homelessness. It was interesting living in junkie-central last month. This situation, having a home is far from over for me yet. Do you have any idea how hard it is to find a place? Especially one that suits my unique needs?
I haven't wanted to say anything, but I remember one of your Officer's laughing at me. Yes, it's pretty funny... That Officer went from being respected by me to displaying what the common thinking was down there at the Department. It was obvious to me through his words and the information I gleaned elsewhere that there was much discussion.
You are all clowns. I try to be open-minded but it's too apparent. You know one of the first things you might want to do is to remove the photo of the Port Moody Police Officer who smoked Marijuana nightly on his graveyard shift. Stoned out of his tree every night, red-eyed and reeking of pot. His picture is right up there in the Lobby, proudly on display for all to see.
Want to know who he is? Just ask me, I'll type the name below.
** I'll comment later, but I believe I warned your Mental Health Liason Officer, via email: PMPD and Neutrality 2015-02-03 11:56 am.