I was literally just walking back home from my Uncle’s house down the street smoking a cigarette when a cop drives by slowly then stops. Flashes his lights on me draws a gun on me and yells to get my hand out my pocket. I do as he says and even drop the cigarette. He approaches me and handcuffs me. I asked him what did I do wrong and says he’s handcuffing me for HIS safety. Yet HE’S the one with the gun. He starts searching me asking me if I have drugs or weapons on me I tell him NO SIR…as if he even deserved the sir! Then he starts asking me where was I heading to I told him home I was LITERALLY 3 houses away! By this time another cop shows up and he asks him what did I have on me HE LITERALLY LIES and says he saw me buy dope! I quickly get pissed off as hell and tell him he’s lying and that I’ve been clean for over 3 years! Luckily my cousin walks out of the house to go to her car she calls my Uncle when she see’s me in handcuffs. My Uncle starts yelling at the cops asking what I did wrong. The 2nd cop pulls him aside tells him that his partner saw me buying drugs. That’s when my Uncle tells him that’s a lie I was walking home from his house.
I’m still so pissed that it has taken me 20mins to type this that I can’t even continue telling the rest. Pretty much the Sgt. showed up and let me go. There were no drugs found on me of course but the cop that stopped me knows me because I’ve been arrested for having a schizophrenic episode. I just can’t handle the stress and anxiety I’ve had with cops treating me like shit because of who I use to be! I’m now in tears because I’m a Hispanic minority leaving in the hood and will always be treated like trash and will never get the chance to prove that I’m better than my past!