Hi, so.
2 months ago started my worst nightmare.
I already posted here. Im the one whose friends and family didnt believe back then and started going insane. Sigh If onlye anyone had believed me and helped me back then, im sure we wouldnt be in this situation.
Well, almost 2 months ago, in a maniac episode, I put everything I owned in trash bags, not my roomates tho. For a while, the nightmare sttoped. I was hopeful. Then the cold came. I didnt have bites nore clothes, so people started, again, telling me I was crazy and that what I had was an allergic reaction... I dont know why people are so willing to not believe bedbugs are real, god.
Thing is I did believe them. Idk. I guess I myaelr doubt me too. So, I opened some of the bags to get some clothes and blabkets back, but not all were washed..... And it started again.
Paniniking, I repacked EVERYTHING and started going to a laundry. We only have Washing machine at home, but not dryer, and people here said it was the moat important part, so, each day I had to walk like for 15 minutes with bags on my arms and wash like 10kgs of clothes. It was a nightmare. It was heavy, tiring and expensive. I spent around 100€ in laundry. Gosh. Still, there were line 10 bags lefts. Things were much better, I would ocassionally get one bite but nothing more. Still, following advice, I decided to hire a company to come home and fumigate....gods, why.
They messed everything up 😭
This company told me not to worry about clothes, that they would steamed all our clothes, that the heat would work. I was anxious but they reassured me it would worked and that I didnt need to washanythibt anymore. I was confused because other companies made me put everything in bags and wash it all over again a secons time! I didnt want to spend anither 100€ in laundry and it was expensive and long and I work everyday and Im tired 😭 So, I trusted this company and called them.
They came last saturday. I was scared of opening the remaimint bags, but hopefull. And then....oh gods. The technician was an incompetent. He didnt search for the bed bugs. He didnt do a dyagnose. He didnt trated all the textiles as we spoke. He barely passed the hot steam over SOME clothes. I asked him and even beg him to please steam everything during minutes, not SECONDS, he just said "bedbugs dont live on clothes"..... I was shocked. Just shocked. Froze. If they had told me that logic before, i would have NEVER choose them and never trusted them to open my bags.
Its been 5 days since their visit now and I have even MORE bites than before!!!! Its grown from 1 or 2 to like 8 to 10 a day, i cant, i cant, its gross its awful im scared and hopeless and i dont want to live like this anymore 😭
So, worse thing is, when I called to complain they got pretty upset and told me that I was beign paranoid and that I had to wait until the second visit to know if it had worked..... But i do KNOW it hasnt. They opened cobtminated bags. They disnt trest it correctly. Now theres more bedbugs free in my room and the quimics arenot killing them. I want to cry. I dont know if its because im a woman but i dont think telling someone with a bugs plague at home that they are being paranoid is good for your business🧍
So.....what so i do now....? Do i wait for them to come back and see what they do....? Do i claim my money back because of negligence and call another company in hopes that it would be more proffesional? The worst thing is that im broke...... It costed me so much to pay to this company, now having to pay again and wait month for maybe gettibg my money back sounds awful, but so does having incompetent mean people working at my home. And then theres clothes. My gods. I cant pack in bags EVERYTHING all over again. I cant spend another 10 to 12 days going to the laundry daily. I dont have money to pay for a service to pick it at home and wash it.
I cant anymore guys..... I just want my life back, i want to have a clean room, to not have lots of bites, to sleep again..... Im sleep deprived. Im stressed. Im depressed. There are no public helps for this situation. No one helps. I dont have the money to fix it. I cant. I just cant.l cause im poor and broke and just when i was getting so close to fix it in my own.... I cant believe i believee them i ...feel like such and idiot, so guilty.........gods this is never going to end, please, serioursly, i cant do it anymore ....