Since learning my identity was stolen, I’ve increased my wine purchases, attendance at cardio boxing and developed an eye twitch.
I’m also sick of my hair stylist telling me I’m stressed. “It’s not good for your hair, baby.” I know! I know! It’s not helping my skin or mood either.
I feel like all the free time I used to have is now spent calling credit agencies, law enforcement agencies or sending copies of my birth certificate to said agencies. It’s frustrating the hell out of me. I just want this nightmare to be over.
So far it has cost me approximately 20 hours of my time, $50 of my money and no access to my own (stellar) credit. With no progress. I’m trying to decide if it’s worth hiring a lawyer to speed it along and try to recover damages.
But for now, more yoga classes, deep breathing and boxing class. More boxing please!
I’m a journalist, content strategist, doting auntie, amateur bobsledder, fitness enthusiast, and wannabe health nut (who loves chocolate and pizza too much to fully commit). I don't want you to think my life is perfect. It's not.