This blog grew out of my agonizing reality of being mentally, physically and verbally sexually harassed from November of 1976 all the way through to the present day. And my relentless search for justice.
I have another blog, https://stalkedbyvoices.wordpress.com wherein I detail the brutal and inhumane way in which I was treated for almost 40 years. And even today, in this time of #MeToo and Black Lives Matter, no justice has been awarded me.
So, I decided to take it, wrench it from the very hands of those who would deny me Justice by way of this blog.
I do not mince words and neither will I deny the truth.
I have sought help from the Police more times than I’d care to mention. And also, from the FBI, lawyers, and various Mayors of the town in which I live.
In the seventies, I was an irrational, hysterical woman inventing people following me in order to get attention. However, the only attention I got was being forced to receive psychiatric treatment that included anti-psychotic medication and being forced to relent my claims of being stalked. Which caused the family stalking me to ratchet up their stalking. I was literally being stalked 24 hours a day, seven days a week, for 365 days of the year. Everywhere I went!
I lost faith in myself and in my mind. Then, I lost jobs, goals, friends, and lovers. Basically, I lost everything that I held dear. The only thing that stayed, was the stalkers.
In the eighties, I was told I didn’t know how to talk to people. Or, I had a bad attitude. Or, I wasn’t a people person. Every excuse in the book. But no one ever asked the stalkers, “Why are you guys following that young woman around?” Everyone seemed to think it was perfectly normal, and amusing, to have a bunch of people following me around.
Well, it wasn’t! And it still isn’t!