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Young Saudi Arabian woman wearing Islamic clothing, as required by Sharia. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
To my surprise, people from diverse continents read my blog. I have people reading my blog from Canada, Egypt, Spain, France, Belgium, Australia, United Kingdom, Holland, Saudi Arabia, Iran, Maldives, Singapore, India, Thailand, Turkey, and, of course, the United States. I’ve always been curious about the faceless people who read my blog. I always wonder what you look like, how old you are, what kind of life you lead, single, married, do you have children, poor, rich? I always wonder what a typical day is like for all of you. Is life hard, or easy? Do you have enough to eat, or too much to eat? So if you’re one of those people reading my blog, I’d like to know about you. I really would. Write and tell me about yourselves. You don’t have to give me your name. I know some people can’t. I just want to know about you. You know a lot about me from my blog, but you don’t know what I look like. Maybe some day, I’ll publish my picture. So write and let me know about your life, maybe include a photo? I really want to know what your life is like. I’ve traveled a lot, so I’ve been to a few of the countries I mentioned. The closest I’ve been to the Middle East is Morocco. Europe I know better.
I hope to hear from a lot of you. I’m keeping my fingers crossed.
Im tall, thin, and I have very long brown hair.
I am pretty by most standards.
I mentioned before that I am a waitress.
I have been a target for over 10 years but I didnt actually hear about gang stalking until 2010 even though I was aware of what was happening.
I have no real friends left and my family has all turned perp. I trust God because he is all I have besides my small dog. Thank you for writing your blog.
Thank you. It’s good that you still think you’re pretty. With all the insults we get, after a while it’s hard to think we’re pretty. Keep thinking you’re pretty, and don’t let them make you think otherwise. A lot of the targets are woman who are pretty. I wonder why?
Thanks. I think I became a target by being naiive, too trusting of everyone, and just by being in the wrong place at the wrong time.
It’s very possible. You might have said something to someone who vowed to get even.