I have a new and renewed hatred of Wells Fargo. I can't even speak in detail about this hatred at the moment, but I want to go as near as possible to public humiliation of this vile company, thus I will be spewing my hatred on every publicly visited site I can access. Really, they are not alone... the list of horrible banking people is pretty long, but today, this is the company that has burned me the deepest, so they shall have my wrath.
It is a scary thing if even someone such as myself, educated and with a steady income, can find themselves so screwed over by the bank and so unable to dig out of debt. Somehow, I keep believing that things will get better and I will somehow go back to not being financially screwed all the time. I have no idea why I have this faith... probably because if I gave it up I would shrivel into a ball... Unfortunately, this will be done without ANY help from the banking world, in fact, they work at every turn to make financial rehabilitation COMPLETELY impossible.
And, what really sucks, is that there is nowhere to express my anger. I yelled, in hysterics, to the operator woman- the 6th I had spoken to over 3 phone calls- in tears, freaking out, and she can't do anything anyway. This is her shitty job. I know Well's does not pay well. This chick is just dealing with angry people all day and then goes home, probably lights a smoke and has a drink and bitches about all the hysterical people who freaked out at her. It's nothing off her back... nor should it be really. She, or any of the total of 9 operators I spoke to in a total of 4 phone calls in 50 mins, could probably make some real and effective changes to the financial world. But instead, no. These institutions are run by very wealthy, selfish and ultimately cruel people.
I will, however, be making a visit to the branch and the stupid man who set me on this path of horror a week ago.
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