
Photo of the Beatles crossing Abbey Road just before the famous cover photo was taken (Photo credit: Ben Sutherland)
It’s cold here in Las Vegas today. A lot of people who visit Las Vegas think it’s always warm, but this time of year, it gets cold. I see a lot of tourists going into stores to buy heavy jackets. So, a warning to anyone coming to visit Las Vegas, it’s cold now, bring a jacket.
I just want to get something straight with readers. I am not a victim. It might seem as if I am because of what I write. I write the way I do to let you in on what’s happening to me, because it will probably happen to you. And I want you to be forewarned. I don’t want any target to get the feeling that what’s occurring to them is abnormal. I want a target to think, oh, yeah, I remember Neverending1 writing about this occurring to her. It’s typical of what the gang stalkers do to us. Then you can settle back and go on with your life, because you know that what’s being done to you is normal gang stalking behavior. It is not peculiar to you as a person.
It might sometimes seem that I’m falling apart, but I’m a very strong person. No gang stalker is going to tear me down. I’m strong enough to let this out in my blog. In my blog I let everything out that’s bothers me. I get rid of it. I throw away it away, and go on. This blog helps me get rid of all the garbage that occurs to me every day. I don’t know what I’d do if I didn’t have this blog to let off steam. It’s a Godsend.
But there is one thing that bothers me, and I can do nothing about. It’s that I long for yesterday. Remember the Beatles song “Yesterday.” That’s what I long for. To have my life back as it used to be used.
“Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away, now it looks as though they’re here to stay. Oh, I believe in Yesterday…”
Now, this makes me sad, and I’m sure it makes all of you targets sad, too. But there’s nothing we can do about getting yesterday back. We just have to live the best life we can, because yesterday is definitely not coming back.