Donna Day: Where has compassion gone?
Where did compassion go? When I moved to Grass Valley 40 years ago, I thought I had found “paradise.”
Well paradise has been a living hell for eight months. Living in Grass Valley mobile home village since I moved up here; it used to be a nice place to live.
There is a “sound” that goes on 24 hours a day that prevents me from sleeping. Not one person whom have talked to cares. My health is going downhill, my sanity hanging by a thread. And there is no end in sight.
It seems that my situation is not going to change. And neither am I. God bless all you people who turned your back on me. Holding a grudge won’t fix it. Prayer only helps my spiritual wellbeing. Moving is not a choice. This is my home.
We are all responsible for our own actions. And to think that there is someone causing this and knows it! Breaks my heart.
Not a good way to enjoy your golden years. I truly pray that my last years on earth could be in peace. Not the hell I’m living now.
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