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Sunday, January 18, 2015

Myron May's Letter To Congress: Don't Reinvent the Wheel, Perfect It!!!

Explaining this project and what electronic harassment/gang stalking is about is always a painstaking task...I get lost in retelling certain aspects of my story and often get lost in the details.  Mr. Myron May spent a considerable amount of time writing a well researched letter that doesn't do what I do...it sticks to the point.

This project is about a brother and sister that have used gang stalking and electronic harassment for decades to severely destroy the civil rights of the gay community of Palm Springs, California.  I am one of the longest and most injured targeted individuals in their victim pool.  I've know Laurie, whom use to call herself "Lisa", while using these electronic devices, since I was about 11 years old.  Her brother was unknown to me and, as far as I knew, she was an only child; she sure acts like one.

This technology and stalking has been in my life since I was 19 years old...I am now 46.   Laurie is 47 years old, but she tells people she is much younger.  Her brother Brian, co-operator of this system is about 51 or 52 years old.  Both look like each other and of the two, Laurie is the dominant sibling.  Neither is a nice person to know or be around...they are often identified because of their insistence in having a negative conversation about me, my sister or my family, depending upon whom they are talking to.

I am working on the Myron May letter now...to bring you the different facets of this kind of terrorism...

I began this project because I met and fell in love with another victim of this crime, Christopher Monti, a Lutheran priest from New York City.  His mom made me promise to keep her informed about what was going on here...and this blog is one of the ways that I do that.  I promised to keep him safe, he is a target of Laurie and Brian's endless hate because they think that after this much surveillance and time...that I am somehow their property.  I am not...

(Under Construction)