...and yet, it still grows!
I have been doing some really deep soul-searching lately about this world. I realized a long time ago that this crime that we deal with is dehumanizing on so many levels, but still, I am hopeful for an end to this horrible crime.
Still I rise to meet another day in a world of complete uncertainty. I've been realizing that I am who I am for a reason. I can show people something in a way that nobody else ever has. I know that there is tremendous strength in our endeavors to stop someone from stalking and trafficking our minds for others to play with. What started out as something I didn't understand has now become something I fully advocate against. It wasn't my choice, it was my duty. This chose me and it wouldn't let me or my friends go. We had one avenue to explore all the while showing that jail was all too often the result for anyone that spoke out against it. We have way too much to lose if we don't talk about this crime for everyone in this country. Too many military dependents know that what I am saying is possible and true. From all walks of life.
I wanted to be able to tell the truth so that nobody could mischaracterize it and blame a political party. I wanted people to see that ordinary Americans would contribute to national safety. To the protection of Americans and human beings all over the world. An AMERICAN, DID THAT. A person helped everyone to understand without prejudice to who it helped. It is wrong to steal from a person's mind. Using it to steal or abuse someone should be shown and prosecuted. I'm hoping that anyone can understand the horrors of being tortured night and day.
I have nobody to support me personally...I have run out of options when it comes to meeting and informing people without my family's safety being compromised. I wouldn't say this if I didn't have so many years of experience with Lori Jean LaFond and her domestic terrorists stalking me everywhere I go. I pray that people will see me for me.
