lil’ mad ✴︎ full lawsuit energy: lowe v. nm et al.
aka: the legal update you forced me to write—because evidently—you’re checking my fucking trauma diary more than you’re answering emergency compliance emails.
aka: you couldn’t be bothered to respond to the co-conspired murder plot.
dear northwestern mutual,
and every compliance officer
lawyer, ex-reps, who the fuck-ever
still refreshing my
site in fucking private mode:
this is predatory.
and honestly?
i’m a little mad.
i gave you notice.
i gave you evidence.
i gave you
copious
amounts
of fucking
time.
and in return?
you ghosted the client
your reps financially exploited.
you ignored the single mother
you induced into life insurance
while she was being beaten and
in a pre-planned
c-section
fucking surgery
you broadcasted
on a fucking PowerPoint—
but you refuse to answer
the survivor
who told you
she was in
functioning
FUCKING danger—
in writing.
you let your silence
aid in our
active
fucking
life-threatening
on-going
fucking
HAZARD.
and i am fucking furious.
so i’ll pick this up
from an undisclosed
FUCKING location.
let’s review what you let happen:
you let a man with
no income,
no licensing,
and a known pattern
of domestic fucking violence
be listed as owner
of a policy
i paid for
even though
he wasn’t in
fucking contact
with your fucking firm,
and there was no one
to even transfer
the fucking policy to—
🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️
so you fucked it.
🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️
despite knowing
i just paid it,
with $200
of the last $700
i had left
to my fucking name.
my infant child’s policy?
that shit was mine.
i signed the medical papers,
i filled out everything.
and i fucking paid.
sole fucking custodial parent.
other under a fucking FRO.
ducking fucking child support—
but your new rep?
babe—she wanted
the fucking commissions.
🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️
so she fucked my policies.
🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️
after fucking laughing,
that my old rep,
still has—
a fucking undisclosed
personal fucking relationship
with my
deadly
fucking
estranged
fucking
LEGAL HUSBAND
who has
🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️
BROKEN-IN
TO EVERY
HOME
🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️
WE’VE EVER
COHABITATED IN,
TO HARM ME—
WITH
🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️
INSTITUTIONALIZED
MURDER
AS HIS MAIN
RESUME FILLER.
GOD FUCKING DAMMIT.
LET’S REPEAT—
✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨
YOU FUCKED
AN INFANT’S
LIFE FUCKING POLICY
WHILE WE WERE
FLEEING
LETHAL
LEVELS
OF
🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️
DOMESTIC
FUCKING
VIOLENCE.
✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨
as you
concealed (!!!!!!)
🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️
an ongoing and
fully operational
fucking conflict
of a financial rep—
i told you
was
still
FUCKING
STALKING ME.
🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️
✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨
you motherfuckers.
you assigned
as my financial rep
someone who
was energetically
sending my husband cash
and private fucking texts—
while he was
🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️
FUCKING punching me. ✨
🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️
ᕯ you ignored the conflict.
ᕯ you laughed at her ongoing inappropriate contact.
ᕯ you coerced me to keep funding his fucking career.
ᕯ you ghosted me when i reported it—
just like the domestic violence enablers
you truly are.
and now?
you think silence is a defense.
🗣️ let me be clear:
i’m not alleging a vibe.
i’m documenting a pattern.
with screenshots.
with records.
with billing history.
with protective orders.
with venmo public
fucking transactions
timestamped the day
correlated with
physical fucking violence. ✨
with policy logs
showing ownership
initiated during
fucking hospitalization.
with emails proving
you knew
and you did nothing.
you assigned me
a financial advisor
who had an
undisclosed
personal,
financial,
emotional relationship
with my violent,
deadly dangerous husband—
while i was carrying his child
and trying to escape him
with our fucking lives.
and then?
you induced me
to fund his policies.
to fund my baby’s policy—
you’ll later claim
🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️
were never fucking mine
to pay you monthly
while i bled,
relocated,
hid,
begged for help,
and still logged
the fuck in
to pay your fucking premiums.
✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨
and now you want to pretend this didn’t happen?
🗣️ here’s your official update:
✘ i am representing myself.
✘ i have filed.
✘ there are 8 defendants so far.
✘ i am in possession of over 100+ pages of documented misconduct.
✘ i am linking your silence to ongoing financial and physical abuse and risks.
✘ i am keeping full logs of who’s watching—and when.
✘ i am tracking IP addresses from hubs.
✘ i am submitting this entire saga as part of a regulatory review request to state, federal, and insurance compliance bodies.
🗣️🗣️🗣️
you built this entire situation
with your dangerous inner office culture.
🗣️ so let the record show:
you have:
✘ failed to respond to dozens of emails.
✘ you intentionally lapsed a policy i was paying for— that covered my child.
✘ failed to honor basic fiduciary duty.
✘ failed to acknowledge a known domestic violence report.
✘ failed to investigate an internal conflict of interest with actual financial transfers attached.
you’ve turned me—
your vulnerable client—
into your fucking liability.
🗣️ and i didn’t even
fucking want this.
i just wanted
fucking life insurance.
and my husband—
to work a fucking job.
but now?
i’m making that liability
public,
permanent,
and legally actionable.
just like the lasting trauma,
it’s absolutely fucking caused me.
🗣️🗣️to your c-suite, your compliance inbox, and your linkedin lurkers:
this is notice of litigation.
this is notice of systemic misconduct.
this is notice of an active survivor fighting for her child’s safety and her own protection while you do nothing.
🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️
you’ve aided and abetted abuse.
you’ve obstructed accountability.
you’ve enabled the exact kind of violence your corporate brochures pretend to fucking oppose.
🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️
you are now on record
as continuing that harm.
and i will not be silent about it.
🗣️ see you in court.
i won’t be bringing
a high-powered firm.
i’ll be bringing truth,
timestamped.
printed on a
walmart printer,
with a baby on fucking back,
and every
last
receipt
filed
by
hand.
because
unlike your firm,
i don’t need millions
to prove misconduct.
i just need facts.
and i’ve got them all.
🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️
people need to be warned.
this culture,
this firm—
are dangerous.
and it almost got me
and my unborn baby—
fucking erased.
✴︎
pro se,
policyholder,
plaintiff,
survivor,
mother,
and
the absolute wrong bitch to bet against.
— sam lowe