Its been 16 months of unbelievable torment.
I have had as much torment as i can stand,and i just dont want to be here anymore.
It is subtle bullying on a grand scale,from tenants and so called friends, making snide remarks and ceaseless tittle tattle full of untruths,these people are gossip personified,and i cant help being a sensitive guy,i can get desperately hurt even though i put on a brave demeaner,but we reach a point where we cannot cope anymore.
This house i live in i once adored,but it has become an albatross around my neck and no longer i consider it my home.When i go out i dont want to come home,and the gloom descends on me like a dark cloud the nearer i get to my home.
These people would never have said things about my late partner David that they say about me.
I honestly think people know who they can bully, and i have been bullied from childhood.
Unfortunately i cannot even think of selling up as the estate is nowhere near to completion,and whether i can weather the storm much longer i'm not sure.