Gang Stalking – Why don’t perps get Christmas spirit and give targets a break?

I  stood in line waiting to pay for what I bought.  Someone kept hitting me. I turned around, told the person behind to stop touching me.  He looked at me and said, “I’m not touching you.” I replied, “Sure, you’re not. It’s just my imagination, as always.”   A woman who heard the conversation said, “Oh, it’s Christmas. You sure don’t have the Christmas spirit.”  I said, “If you had to go through what I have to go through every day you wouldn’t,either.”  She said, “It’s Christmas don’t complain about what someone does.”  I turned to her and said, “If you had my life you’d want to kill yourself. You wouldn’t last too long.”  She turned and said, “I sure wouldn’t act like you.”  I said, “If you had my life you wouldn’t be here now. You’d probably kill yourself.”  Of  course, a perp, like all the others in line. I’d been in the store longer than I usually stay and the harassment in the store was awful. Everywhere I turned someone was imitating something I do in my apartment, or giving me weird looks, or pulling up their pants. They love to imitate me pulling up my pants. This I do while I’m home. I wear an old pair of jeans to bed because somehow it helps me not get hit electronically so much. And I’ve lost so much weight that the jeans won’t stay up, so I’m always pulling up my jeans.  I’ve never worn these pants outside my apartment and I don’t pick up my pants when I’m out, so they’re watching via camera. And  they have  audacity to tell me to have the Christmas spirit. Why don’t they get the Christmas spirit by leaving me alone for Christmas? They sure as hell don’t have the Christmas spirit themselves. If they can harass me during the Christmas season, they’re very unchristian. Bunch of phonies!

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Gang Stalking – I sometimes think…

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I want to warn everyone to be careful when you go to the comment section.  WordPress will let me know what comments I receive it thinks is  “spam.”  And 100% of the time, it’s right.  I’ve checked the IP address of everything WordPress considers spam. And I’ve discovered that every one of the comments is considered “toxic.”   A site not to be trusted.  Probably someone wants to add more viruses to my computer.  So if something looks suspicious, no matter how attractive it sounds, don’t OPEN IT!

I’m sick of   some sicko entering my apartment every day.  I went out and bought lots of marbles and pebbles.  I put the marbles and pebbles all over the floor, especially near the entrance to my front door. I figure maybe I’ll get lucky and the criminal will fall. I will then call the cops and have him arrested.

I already had marbles out, but yesterday I added the pebbles.

When I returned home yesterday, I went to my mailbox to get my mail.  I have to climb a few steps to get to the mailbox.  As I climbed the stairs, there were pebbles leading up to the mailbox, lots and lots of them.  Which means the perps were giving me a message.  A message that they’d been in my apartment again and making me aware of it.  Basically telling me that the pebbles and marbles will not stop them.

I also put up an alarm that’s supposed to go off when someone tries to enter my apartment.  This morning someone sat in his car and ran his alarm non-stop.  Another message that they knew I’d put in an alarm.

These criminal bastards have to be stopped.  We can’t let what they do to us continue.  We have to get our lives back.

I’ve thought and thought about what I can do, but I come up empty. I’ve tried almost everything  I thought would get me help, but I’ve not been able to get any.

I’ve gone to the police, write my blog, wrote to Homeland Security, handed out flyers, made up a t-shirt letting people know what’s happening to me, visited ACLU office, tell everyone I meet about what’s happening to me, sent a fax to Senator Ron Wyden,  carried a sign on the sidewalk telling people about what’s happening to me.  And none of these work.  Most times, no one paid attention to me.  And a few were very rude.  I’ve been called a lot of names: bitch, crazy, go back to where you belong, we don’t want you here, beaten up, almost arrested, etc.

I really don’t know what else to do.  I’ve run out of ideas.

Do any of you out there have any ideas on how we turn what’s happening to us around?  I’d like to hear any ideas anyone has on what else I can do.  If it’s a good idea, I will do it, no matter the cost.

This thing we’re going through is not living.  It’s a living death.  I sometimes think I’d rather be dead. At least dead, I won’t have to put up with degradation of my spirit.

So if  any of you have any ideas, let me know.  Thanks.

I’ve  had a hard time writing my blog the last three days. The hackers keep removing my internet access. I have a new internet service. It’s called Cricket.  Don’t ever get this service. It’s worse than my old internet service.  From day one, the company gave the hackers information on me. There’s really no internet service you can trust. As with everything else, the Nazis always win.

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Gang Stalking – Off Topic – PostaDay 2011 – Share five things you’re thankful for.

Five things I’m thankful for:

1.  My health.  I thank whoever is in charge every day for giving me good health (cross my fingers).

2.  My stubbornness.  It is my stubbornness that has given me the ability to handle the gang stalking that’s happening to me. So I’m thankful for being stubborn.

3.  I’m thankful to my parents for giving me strong genes.

4.  I’m thankful for my intelligence.

5.  I’m thankful for my spirit.  I may feel down for a while, but I know I’ll get up again, and be stronger than ever.

Countdown:  122 blogs to write.

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