I have been reflecting on the comments the attorney made over the phone. I said I needed someone who would look into the details and truth of my case. He questioned who would do that?
Who would do that? Are you kidding me? Someone with keen intellect and uncorrupted heart who sees truth and justice above monetary gain, status, the nice car, home, etc. I wonder about my rights to a fair trial. Certainly didn’t happen the first time, the attorneys for that at-fault party’s insurance – who, I might add, are NOT under oath during any of this process – twisted and contorted facts like a clown creating a balloon animal.
Where are my human rights? Where is my advocate fighting for this life of mine completely devastated by Brain Injury yet the very thing that sinks my life is thrown out? It’s crazy. The insurance companies can railroad victims because we don’t have the money to fight.
I do know there is excellent legal counsel out there who do indeed follow the truth to the end and fight like hell to win for their client, and for the truth. This becomes a huge game of “he says, she says,” and if you’ve got high-paid, manipulative lawyers on your side, as the insurance companies do, you’ve got it made.
Where is my justice? My life is still worthy of justice no matter what happens. The truth shall set you free? Does it, really?