Gang Stalking – Off Topic – PostaDay 2011 – Write a short letter to yourself, to be read one year from now.

Official seal of Las Vegas

Official seal of Las Vegas (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

 

This is a letter I wrote to myself on July 11, 2011.  As you can read, nothing’s changed. Oh, one thing’s changed. I’m no longer friends with the man I mentioned.

 

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You don’t have to post the entire letter, but you do have a) write it b) post about you what surprised you the most about what you wrote, or whether you found the experience interesting or not.

 

Dear Self:

 

I am writing this letter on July 17, 2011. It is 9:05 p.m. I am living in Las Vegas, Nevada.

 

Self, I hope a year from now I am free of the yoke around my neck. For the last three years, I’ve had this yoke. I have not be able to get rid of it. It controls my life 24/7. I am not free to live the life I want.I cannot even work. To work would be to suffer more than I am suffering at this time. The U.S. government has made me a target to be mistreated and abused. I’ve tried my darndest to win against them, but it’s been to no avail.

 

The only good thing that’s happened is that I’ve made one friend. A person I had breakfast with. He did not eat. He was afraid to eat because he thought he might be poisoned. He’s also a target of the U.S. government. He’s been a target longer than I’ve been, about eleven years. I’ve made other friends, virtual friends, and they’re all targets, too. It feels good to be able to speak with someone who knows what I’m going through. We don’t really have that much contact with each other, but should we need each other, we’ll be there for each other. It makes a hell of a lot of difference in my life. I can feel and touch another target. It’s great!

 

Hopefully, in a year’s time, this hell will have ended. I hope I can read this letter and laugh about it all!

 

So, Self, I’m keeping my fingers crossed things work out for me and other targets. We’re all sick and tired of the abuse we’ve endured. It’s time for all of it to come to an end. We want our lives back.

 

Yours,

 

Neverending1 (will never use this name again if I’m liberated)

 

I found writing this letter hopeful. Hopeful that I will not be in the situation I’m in a year from now.

 

Signing off at 9:35 p.m., July 17, 2011

 

Contact Info: http://neverending1.WordPress.com

 

 

 

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