800 of unauthorized withdrawals by my nephew who lives in the house with me…
i have yet to say a word to anyone here yet
i have to get out of here as soon as i am able to
but on what money i have got i am stuck until next month
unless i get some help
This is a bizarre story.
I talked to the person in question.
He tells me he whacked my card for $700.
One hundred was “an authorized purchase”.
The other $600 was rent money my nephew took out in a completely unauthorized fashion by making repeated ATM withdrawals on FEB28.
My sister does not have any of this $600.
Her son is “holding it for her in his bank account”.
This is bizarre, especially in light of what was agreed upon, and what actually happened, when I trusted my nephew with my card and pin number to “run a 420 errand for both of us”.
I said two or three times “No more than $100” and he agreed every time.
Then when the card got returned I asked “how much did you take off of it?”, and was told “$80” as I got handed my card on Thursday night (FEB27th).
So I figured I had over $1,500 left.
Just before I spent $299 with Automattic, I called on my card balance, just to see where it was. It was a little over $800.
The living situation I am in here is quite complicated.
I am not going to go into the details right now.
I cannot wait to get out of here and live in a supportive environment somewhere.
This is my last month here.
I will be leaving in early April 4 sure.
And I may be leaving in mid-March.
Just not now.
Too many uncompleted projects, more hacker problems than I have ever experienced on this iMac, and our main website is down.
It would be foolish 4 me to walk out now, as much as I want to.
I have to just swallow my pride, and remain calm and collected.
I did tell the man in question as firmly as I could “What you did was wrong on multiple levels, and it shows a clear lack of respect.”
“What the fuck did you think you were doing?” was a sentence that had to be said.
This material was written for my team.
I am not going to circulate it to other websites of ours.