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Published by Jimbee68 in the blog Jimbee68's blog. Views: 10

I keep asking what I did wrong to deserve this. But I know I've done nothing wrong because I am a very good person. And I keep wondering why someone thought this was even necessary. To hurt me and to do it secretly. And now the secrecy continues and nothing is being done. It's just like on the Straight Dope message board when I tried to join in 2001. They didn't want me to join for some reason, something about them thinking I was mentally handicapped or mentally ill. And all they had to do was to ask me to leave. But instead the first thing they resorted to was childish name-calling. And same thing here, Wayne County Probate Court and the police didn't even try approaching me or talking to me about whatever this was all about. In 1992, 2004 or whenever it really began. They could have reasoned with me and they could have approached me. But instead they resorted to things like secretly harming me, trying to take away my car when I am a good driver, telling my neighbors two terrible and untrue things about me, all the rest and now this. Now it continues without any change, and I don't even know what they are planning. After July 22 I know they are still conspiring and planning something, planning and conspiring with Eric too, instead just leaving me alone and allowing me to live my life. Allowing me to live my life as a vulnerable handicapped person like I have since I was a child, when all this abuse began. And I'm permanently damaged, I'm back at those dangerous levels of Olanzapine and more of this is only to follow instead of stop. And now my legal guardian Eric is angry at me and blames me for all of this for some reason. He wants to leave me at the worst possible time and like I said, as far as I know nothing is being done. But like I already have told people, with a little luck maybe fate will turn the tables and give everyone involved in here what they deserve. Since they haven't learned their lesson in all these years of abuse and can't just allow me to live my life.
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