More On My Case.

Like I said, I am not going to tolerate anymore abuse. At the first sign of abuse, I am going to report it immediately. Report it immediately and get as many people involved as possible. And even some of the forms of abuse are over in my life, I am still going to be reporting them and tell people that they were done to me for the rest of my life. Starting with that moronic thing started in the 8th grade, that people were trying to discourage me from thinking of men. I still wonder if that boy from my grade school in the 8th grade didn't start that one, because he was filled with violent rage I dared even think of him. And why are people still defending him? When I started talking about that I almost got resistance immediately. Like people said I shouldn't get him in trouble. I am going to expose him for what he did and what he was a part of, so the world knows. I certainly hope he loses his job over it at the very least, and whatever else can be done there.

And then there was the practice of having me live constantly under the fear and threat of something horrible and unbearably painful, thinking it was going to happen very soon. I don't care if that is over with. But frankly I am not sure it is. Going by my past experience, people just might be moving on to a more clever form of that. But not if I can help it. If that ever, ever, happens again I will do everything in my power to expose and stop it. I still regret I didn't report that hospital in 1988, if for no other reason that there was a record of all that. But I won't make that mistake again. And the car thing was an example of that. I was seeing through the threats, that they just weren't coming true. So the car one was designed so that I was about to come true, it was in other words a real threat. But it wasn't harmless if that's what some people would now claim. It was a horrible, violent threat. And I will spend the rest of my life telling everyone all about that, everywhere I go from now on. And let them know how I was being secretly damaged with those psychiatric medications, the ones someone like me with Cerebral Palsy should never take to begin with due the danger and damage they do to us. And how they were secretly damaging me to the point that now the police, first responders, my guardian and my neighbors may finally win taking my car away from me. Take away my car when it is many of them who have no business driving, in a city where most people don't even have insurance. And my guardian is going to make sure I always have a car, with all the features I need now that I am damaged, or he will be held in contempt of court like I said. It's interesting that the car thing as an issue actually ended in 2014. Because no one bothered to tell me that. The issue ended, but the threat remained. Well, the threat of it will never really go away. Nor will the damage it did or the fact they might finally win with that one like I said. So I will always makes the whole world always knows and never forgets what was done to me with that.


The car thing was also part of a larger ploy to limit the rights of the mentally ill and handicapped. Yes it was. I saw that right away in 2004. Mentally ill people are rarely allowed by their families to drive. I am going to have that looked into, because that is outrageous. And I seem to be the only one in the outside world who even knows about it. Not anymore if I can help it.


And we're also going to look into what was going on with this issue of the knowledge of my Cerebral Palsy. It was pretty obvious when I was growing up. I had been complaining about frequent urination since age 9. I tend to complain a lot about everything. And then at age 13 I finally went to doctor for it. I was complaining about double vision since at least around age 18. Plus the way I walk and a lot of other things that made it pretty obvious what was wrong. That and my obvious autism and couple of other medical issues. No one ever told me they noticed it. But they did of course, and they often made comments to me about it in hindsight. Comments that made it obvious they knew what it was and what was wrong with me. All while they abused me and put in horrible danger, with things like that car matter above. Put me in danger in Detroit without a car, making me walk at all hours of the day and night in the snow and cold, while they knew I already had neuropathy and damage and advanced diabetes. All just to make my neighbors and those others feel better. I'm going to spend the rest of my life exposing that. I'm going to spend the rest of my life exposing all of that. And I expect accountability to of all who are involved, I expect change. And we are going to look into who else was hurt this way. I think some people where harmed seriously this way. And I think the world has the right to know that.