Looking back at some of the posts I have written in the past as far back as 2007, I am now really beginning to understand what a great insult, a brutal and continuous violation of basic rights as spelled out in our country's founding documents, of life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness, of which I and others like me, have been systematically deprived.  This merciless onslaught continues unabated.  There are no lengths these reptiles won't go to, no crimes or excesses they will not commit including multiple felonies, in order to totally disrupt and destroy the lives of what we rather benignly call ourselves:  Targeted Individuals.  That term cannot begin to describe the outrages we are continuously subjected to, the tortures we undergo continuously, and the total deprivation of all that is considered to be basic human rights.

The most critical thing they deny us is, simply, peace.  They wage constant, unrelenting and merciless warfare against us, calculated to destroy our health, any pursuit of happiness whatsoever, and, most importantly and most critically, our minds.

If someone reading this thinks I am engaging in hyperbole, you are terribly mistaken. To the average soccer mom, this horror is only something they may encounter in a scary movie their kids are watching, such as The Texas Chainsaw Massacre.  Well,  it's real.  It is as undeniable as the morning sunrise, which, to us, heralds another day of harassment, torture, burglaries, thefts, sabotage, betrayal and gang stalking.

We are constantly watched, monitored by bugs and miniature cameras installed illegally in our homes and vehicles.  Keyloggers are installed on our computers so the reptiles can read every word we write as we type them. Our computers are constantly hacked and our phones are constantly monitored. Privacy of any sort is nonexistent.

Tracking bugs are buried deep within the confines of our vehicle structure.  I know.  I found one years ago.  It cost me a chunk of money for the best technical expert in a major city, but we found it.  He told me that the only guy in the entire area he knew of who had the technical expertise to install a tracking device of that sophistication was a guy who worked for US Customs.  I was not surprised.

If anyone is ever in doubt that Pure Evil exists, you only have to spend a half hour or so talking to a Targeted Individual and listen to his or her stories of the crimes and torment to which we are continuously subjected.

No wonder suicides often occur among the Targeted Individual community.  Make no mistake.  We are a community.  We are widely scattered, often infiltrated, and find it very difficult to even trust each other. We are victims of the 21's century's greatest holocaust.  For us, there is no rest.  No respite. Ever. There is no salvation but death.  Many are driven mad, having lost all hope, and end it.

The most challenging thing I feel that we encounter is the extreme duality of our daily existence.  We are forced to keep our secrets because of the complete inability of the layman to comprehend what we are undergoing.  So to the outside world, we must appear normal and communicative and polite.  All the while, we may be screaming inside when we are targeted by a stalker who has tagged us all over a supermarket and is now one person removed behind us in a checkout line and still we must maintain civility toward the cashier.  Try that on for size for twenty years and see how you like it.

So far, I have been able to survive the betrayals, the constant and unrelenting privacy invasions, and the hate of the psychopaths who seek to destroy me. So far.

They are truly pitiable creatures.  I can only assume that any of them who are not true psychopaths and are capable of empathy of some sort, will eventually encounter deep psychological challenges.  As far as the true psychopaths are concerned, the only cure for their malady is a bullet to the back of the head, Soviet style.  They are nonredeemable.

This program is nothing less than a crime against humanity.