Around the year 2000, I had a scary experience where it now seems like a dark perpetration puppet tried to manipulate my local police department against me. I want to say that I strongly feel that this police department was not directly involved in the targeting, due to my other experiences with them.
To make a long story short; My youngest teenage daughter fell prey to a man on the internet and was convinced that he was a good person. I had really bad feelings about him but could not reach her. It seemed like she had been brainwashed. After a disturbing phone conversation with him, where he talked about things that were grossly inappropriate for him to say to his girlfriend's mother. I decided that the solution was to prove who he was, which turned out be a thirty something year old married pimp with a criminal record, after my X husband and I hired a private investigator to check him out.
In the middle of my aim to save my daughter from him he called the police department, in the town where I owned a home, and appeared to have convinced the police chief that I was the bad guy - that I had "threatened" him and was "harassing" him with phone calls and a private investigator who was following him around. The police chief stopped me in a parking lot and confronted me with the accusations. This was really humiliating, because I had never been in trouble with the law before and was totally innocent of the angry allegations.
Luckily I was able to prove that I had not harassed the man with the three phone calls that were recorded to have come from my home, because my daughter admitted that she had called him. And luckily his lieing about the phone calls, in order to try to get me in trouble, helped her to realize that he was not the nice man that he had portrayed to her.
Now that I look back on this situation, with the knowledge I have of the targeting, it looks like the man was actually TRYING to provoke me, in order to gain an excuse to call the police. He had been pervertedly flaunting what he did to my daughter - obviously trying to get a negative reaction from me. But I honestly never threatened his life. The Truth is that he, and the organization that I now feel certain he worked for, were a serious threat to my daughters and I.
After my daughter was saved from him and living with friends, in order to avoid him, weird things started happening in my home, which were similar to the targeting vamp up I experienced in the early to mid 1990s. But aside from ongoing phone calls with silence or heavy breathing, the door to my home was being slammed in the middle of the night...etc., At that time, I did not know that I was being targeted and I thought it was probably being done by the man whom I had saved my daughter from - that he may have been lurking around to try to talk to my daughter and then retaliating against me when he found her not there. This was unlikely since he lived in Maryland or New Jersey, and we lived in New Hampshire, but, like I said, I was not aware of being targeted and could not imagine anyone else wanting to terrorize me. This forced me to aim to sell my home, which I no longer felt safe in.
Since I started looking back at this situation, and other things surrounding it, I feel certain that this man was just part of a huge nasty sadistic targeting, which had started long before he came into the picture, included far more people than him, and had merely used him (possible hired him) to try to harm my daughter, turn her against me and manipulate my local police department against me. . .possibly before even worse happened.
This happened while I owned my Andover - Potter Place, NH home, which was destroyed in a suspicious fire, in May of 2001, while I was in the process of selling it. And this was the suspicious fire which destroyed the final manuscript of the book I had written to try to show people how "Embracing Feelings," and releasing them, instead of taking psychiatric pharmaceuticals, can open our Hearts and bring more Love into our troubled world...etc.
I imagine that police departments must have a difficult time with situations where those who target us try to use them in order to hurt people like me. . .or, like what happened on another occasion, can inundate them with phone calls as a victim aims to report an obvious part of the targeting. I was lucky, in this situation. They did not have me arrested or convicted of crimes I did not commit, but I wonder how many victims have been. I hope that police departments are becoming more aware of the sadistic targeting, that they can be deceitfully used and that they can also be victims of the technological mind control part of the targeting. Perhaps this statement can help if it is shared. Please share it. God help us all.
P.S. I had lied to my daughters about why I was selling, because I did not want my youngest daughter to feel guilty about bringing this man into our lives, and I am now glad I did, because it was not her fault. She was an innocent victim of a darkness that she didn't stand a chance against, especially since I now feel certain that the obvious brain washing was aided by technological targeting of her brain. In the this situation she was far more of a victim than I was. It hurts so much to just think about what how much this whole situation must have hurt her. I feel OK with sharing this personal information, because she had told me I could share it in other writings and a lot of people know about it and, at one point, she had even aimed to share her experience at schools, in order to help educate other teenagers on the dangers of trusting men in chat rooms.
I feel sad that the technological and covert harassment targeting, which continued after I moved, has prevented both of my daughters and I from processing and heal from our experiences with it. My other daughter was also hit hard with sudden, medically unexplainable temporary brain damage, during our five years in that home. I still long to be there for them, but fear that it may be too late for many things, even if the targeting were to stop and we were allowed to repair our relationships. To put it bluntly, it hurts like hell, what happened us back then and what has happened to us since then and the walls the targeting has built between my daughters and I. It hurts.