On July 11, 2009, I officially became a victim of gang stalking.
Before this date, I experienced people following me around, playing loud music where I lived, the complex manager often threatened to call police on me for no reason (if I said something she didn’t agree with, or if I complained about condition of the complex, etc.).
But July 11 is the day the electricity began.
I’d began suffering sleep deprivation. I was not able to sleep more than an hour a night. I couldn’t understand why. In all my life, I never had a problem sleeping. I’d hit my bed and within 5 minutes I’d be asleep. I found it strange not being able to sleep. I changed my diet, exercised more, stop eating after 6 P.M. But nothing helped. My sleep pattern didn’t change.
I felt I needed a vacation, so I went to Oregon to visit my sister. While I was in Oregon, I slept well, no one bothered me and the visit to my sister seemed a little odd. When I think back on it, she was angry with me all the time, and never smiled. Not once. I don’t know if she knew about my gang stalking. I never said anything to her about it.
On my return to Las Vegas, July 9 and 10 were the last two days I would experience as a life free of gang stalking.
On July 11, I went to bed as usual, and began experiencing sharp hits to my back. The hits got so bad, I slept on my couch instead of my bed. The couch was all right for a while, but then the attacks began again. And during the day, I experienced the sharp attacks to my back when I went out. And now, there were more and more people following me everywhere I went. And the noise level I’d experienced at home was now happening everywhere I went.
The bus drivers began being rude to me. They would put on the bus lights as soon as I entered the bus. And screeching their brakes became part of my life. On the bus, I began getting the sharp hits to my back. Everywhere I went I got hit. It didn’t matter where I went. Life became a living hell.
I knew my lease was up at the end of August and decided I would move.
If you read my blog, you know the rest of the story.
On July 11, 2013, I began my 5 year of gang stalking. Even though my gang stalking began before this date, I did not experience electricity that I now experience all the time. So I consider July 11 the anniversary of my gang stalking.
It has been hell for the past 4 years. There were times I almost gave up. But since then, I’ve learned how to protect myself. And I began writing my blog, which lets me pour out to the world what is happening to me day after day.
I don’t know if this will ever end. It seems to get worse as the years go by. I guess I can expect to experience gang stalking for the rest of my life.
Thanks, United States government!
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