I will be honest here—I still love it at Garden Court. What happened downstairs last week should not have happened, but people in a community like this will stir the pot to the boiling point. We, as tenants, need to take things with a grain of salt and ignore them. I get it, though. I did not stir the pot myself, but I had heard and seen it in my early years because I was friends with people who did stir the pot a lot when we were young and in high school. The drama was high in high school, and my choice of friends was not always good. Go figure—teenagers do not make wise choices.
I have always wanted to live here, at GC, to be close to KW and her Down Syndrome husband, JW, but I did not move in until 2021, a year after JW died of dementia. I know it is sad. I rarely see KW, but we communicate on Facebook and Messenger occasionally. I did walk away from some friends to grow up with what was happening at Burbank Plaza, and I decided to fill out an application for GC in May 2021, and I moved in on October 1, 2021, five months after filling out the application.
Bed Bugs?
Do not worry; I do not have them, but apartments on the third and fifth floors have them. Dogs are coming to do some sniffing in the hallway.