I am in contact with several other TI's. I am learning a lot about my situation. I am under attack as I write this. Am taking Oxycontin for a badly injured back and shoulder. I was feeling really fine for the past three hours, so I turned up the radio loud and was chatting with another TI on Skype. Suddenly, I started feeling, for want of a better term, stoned, as if I had taken too much Oxycontin. My head feels like a balloon and I am almost drunk with the reaction to the RF directed at me right now. I will struggle through this and post it.
These people give animals a bad name. I am in contact with a victim of the Open Eyes project. She has been cultivated in Monarch, also and has undergone physical abuse in the form of beatings, receiving several broken ribs and a broken leg. This beating was covered up as a car accident.
It is truly amazing what these people are capable of. Torture is their business. They are trying to get even with me, but I will persevere. Fuck 'em. ESAD, scumbags. ESAD!
Fucking CIA. Demonic. If the average American knew what these people are capable of, there would be a violent revolution in this country. There still may be. These secrets will come out. There are a lot of people publishing their experiences and eventually it will become too publicized to hide any longer.
If you do a Google search on Wanderings, my blog doesn't appear, so no one will ever read this stuff. I will post my URL on the FFCHs website for other TI's to read.
A suggestion: read William E. Henley's poem, INVICTUS. I LIVE BY THESE WORDS. IT MAY HELP YOU, ALSO.
