More than anything I miss my freedom. The freedom to do what I want without some gang stalker following me around in my apartment, or while I walk around. None of you can know what it’s like to lose your freedom. Once you don’t have it, you really begin to know what freedom is. Before the gang stalking began, I took freedom for granted. I never gave it a second thought. Now, that’s all I think about. About being free and doing what I want. It would be nice to take a walk, or go to a restaurant, or sit watching television, or go to a movie, or be in a relationship with someone without having some gang stalker watch me 24/7. Things I no longer take for granted, because now I know what freedom really means.
I also miss celebrating holidays with my family. I spent almost every holiday with my family, now every holiday I spend alone.
I miss having a good friend. Now I can’t trust anyone to be my friend.
I miss trusting people. At one time, I believed what someone told me. Now, I no longer believe what anyone tells me. Most of the people who want to befriend me are gang stalkers. Their only interest in me is to get information so it can be dispersed to other gang stalkers.
I miss all the above things, but freedom is what I miss most.
Today is Veterans Day, 11/11/11. To all the veterans, thanks for your service to a country that doesn’t deserve it. You fought so that people like me can be prisoners of the United States government. Love to every one of you. I appreciate you all.
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