Conclusions.

And as I said, I will still spend the rest of my life exposing them. Those three, Eric, the police and the court. And all the rest, for what they did to me. How they damaged me, how they treated me. How I had a lower status in their eyes than the lowest criminal, that they thought they could just take my nice things, like my car, just because they felt like it. While I lived in a city of lawlessness and abuse, where most people aren't even fit to drive due to no insurance, and probably a lot of other issues. The way they treated me, the way they viewed me. How I had no value in their eyes, no worth. That they could treat me this way. And whatever else they were planning, something terrible I have been given reason to believe. Locking me away somehow at the very least. Kind of like my Uncle Al started saying in 2005. Locking me away in prison, he said, where I'd get all the care I need. Almost like that scene in A Christmas Carol. No, they won't get away with all of that. If they don't pay the legal price, I will at least expose them. So the world knows what they did, and what they are capable of. What they did to others, all while claiming to defend the public good.

I will still spend the rest of my life exposing them even if this matter is resolved, but in all this time it hasn't been. As far as I know nothing has been done. And no one has led me to believe anything has been done or is being done. No one has reassured me, or tried to regain my trust. Even if they did all that, I could never believe them or believe it is over. And even if they did and it was, I'll still do that. So they pay some price for what they did.