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.
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.
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