The first time I had done this I had delivered the FIOPPA request in person. I did not want to speak to anyone. At the counter was a very nervous Port Moody Police Employee who began questioning me as to why I had wanted the information, if it was a lawyer requesting it, or myself. At the time these questions were greatly unappreciated. I felt completely violated at the questioning.
While I was dealing with her, a long term Port Moody Police Officer walked in the front doors of the Department and came directly over to me. He introduced his name and then he proceeded to attempt to shake my hand. I did not want to speak to this person. Quite honestly, what I had read in that moment was that he was a greasy piece of shit and the corruption was literally pouring out of his pores.
This time round, I wanted to say things are much better because I do not have to actually talk to any of these people. I honestly do not want to have an issue with the lady doing this paperwork. I have not met her. Hopefully things stay like that. But it just seems to me that all I run into with people in these government affairs is people who add more and more issues.
While I can understand that people doing this paperwork might want to reduce their workload, I completely disagree with page two. I mean absolutely no offense, but it is not your business why I am asking for my information that you have on file regarding my person. The only thing you need to know is that I have asked for it very clearly and that you are to provide it.
Initially upon seeing this arrive I had thought oh that's great. They were fast this time round. Something positive for a change. Then I read it and I was filled with many negative things to say. I am no longer sure that I should bother trying to say those things, but the one thing that was apparent to me was that I should have filed for this the first week after I was arrested. I thought of it, but I was too sick.
Too sick from senseless government bureaucracy. I cannot imagine the money that has been spent continually violating my person, damaging my health, and nearly killing me. Even now I am just wanting to literally go die at times so that this insanity that I am continually burdened with is over. Trying to factor everything, at one time I loosely estimated $3,000,000 of the public purse was wasted in regards to all of this.
I don't actually know what that number would really be, but I do know that it would have been a hell of a lot of cheaper if people were more responsible. I was trying to write out the entire truth as accurately as possible myself without any assistance, only for the government entities to literally cripple me from being able to do so such while attempting to shove unacceptable injustice down my throat as they sent me off my to my death.
Just completely ridiculous.
October 31st, 2020 Edit - I believe that I may have misread page two at the moment I had wrote the above. Sgt. Jennifer McCarron is obviously performing her legal requirement to inform me of what she needs to inform me of in regards to delaying my request. It's just that for myself, I am too backlogged to write what I had felt that I wanted to write and as I get pushed backwards so does my ability to read, write and respond.
These are not even primary issues, as the issues I really need to attend to are pushed backwards by other similar complications elsewhere. Complications to my livelihood and finances for example, complications with emailing an RCMP Officer as another example, complications with some family affairs as another example, complications with being BANNED again from Facebook as yet another example.
It's just that complications compound really quickly when the world is not as it should be. Little issues prevent a person from dealing with bigger issues. For instance, I did not require a phone call the other day, one that only me made ill and still bothers me today after I completed unjust requirements and requested that I do not be phoned back that very day explaining that doing so would only damage my health further.
My health however was not important, senseless bureaucracy and what I see as intentional psychological impairment was. The "system" appears to want to keep me unbalanced, without dignity and it seems to want to render me unable to meet my own needs, endangering my own ability to provide for my own life to be quite frank, thereby rendering me defenseless against FALSE ACCUSATIONS that I did not commit.
Why fight me on a equal and level playing if you can tilt the board game in your favour?