Believe it or not

When I verbalized the boarder stop x-rayed my truck for over a half hour. Then the massive waves of nausea. My dog and I both fell ill. I felt as if we were living in the twilight zone.
The ringing sounds in my head, that dribbled on in my ears. Flashing headlights, KGB?
A man spits in my face. A woman dumps a kitten out of the passenger side of the car. In front of me while I'm driving.
People yelling in a small crowd for me to get out.  I wondered under what flag did they live? Because I was taught the United States of America was the home of the free. Free from Tyranny, Free from oppression.
But we all know America is not what she seems. As much as I want this great country to raine supreme, the people especially some of the white people are down right mean, cruel, rude, oppressive and even murderous.
While our lives have twirled into a nightmare. These stories happen all across America.
Isolated by whatever fained readership platform I have been sentenced to. Google has helped my captor es. And I am their toy. I have been for years. When I try to believe everything is just coincidence my brain cant buy it.
My words and actions even my mere existence seems to offend some so  badly they must react. Whether from fear or ignorance who can know.

Recent events have proven we are no longer safe here. Our dream place now castrated and destroyed in a nightmare with authorities and bad neighbors and a community of haters.

We thought our lives were once great. The money was flowing. Both of us were employed. Then weird things were happening. As previously stated, in many other writings.
Our harassers weren't merely harassing us they wanted us dead. They hate me. Because they dont like being cut off by anyone. I put back up a small fence. They have never wanted us to fence this place.
When I tried there were yelling cussing verbal threats. I asked for help but got none. 
Things were beginnging to get clearer.
If they can discredit you they just keep pouncing until you die.

I stay to myself mostly. Once I discovered their thieves sitting next to me in a private forum. I had shared too much. They struck. Destroyed by my own spiritual needs, I resolved myself to never again, but.
Their teeth firmly embedded in our butts. These creatures have been ruining my life. And I have let them. When this first started and I had money, I could have sued.
Now there is just the sand beneath our feet.
Most days physical discomfort takes hold. Former family hate me so we can keep adding to the list.
But who benefit's the most once we are gone from here.?
Neighbors who no longer want to hear about it? Or closer to home and heart.?

After years of this, we decided to give up and leave. Not because other people have made great attempts at getting us out.

Our lives do matter no matter how old or young. All life matters.