There once was a time when I didn't believe in people that told me that they were hearing voices in their heads. I wrote them off as "crazy" or "mentally disturbed". I'll admit that I even joked about them and to those souls whom tried to educate me, I am issuing my largest apology.
It wasn't until it happened to me that I truly understood just how wrong I was. I certainly never felt that I knew everything but being stalked by my own thoughts made me question everything I knew. There was no way that the people that were following me could have known where I was going to be unless they knew what I was thinking. I would go to the store and they would be there long before I got in my car waiting for me...lying in wait...stalking me.
I would plan late night trips to Los Angeles without telling a soul...and there they were again! I learned early on that it didn't matter whom I told, it was what I thought that was the problem. Indeed, hidden cameras could only tell I was going somewhere...but my thoughts where the only things that could tell them where. So I ruled out wireless cameras a long time ago. I was the source of the stalkers' information so I had to think differently. Sound decision making at the drop of a hat. Making a split second decision to go left when my instinct was to turn right...it was a lesson in humility that I grew into this blog for the parents of the victims of this crime of electronic harassment and surveillance.
True intelligence comes from trying to understand what you do not...not from thinking you know everything off the top. It has kept me alive for years.
