What Is It About Me
How can so much go on right under the eyes of the Law. Makes you want to stop and think.
What is it about me that make people come together and try with all their might to try to change who I am into who they want me to be. God did not make a mistake here. God created me to be who I am but it seems like there is a group who would do anything and pay anything to change me to who they want. They feel that because I am here today that I will submit to what everybody submits to and that is to be marketed, to be affected by the dollar bill or that eveyone comes by that casting couch that seems like everyone has to pass by to make it in this world.
I can not be marketed or will not get on anyone’s casting couch no mater. I don’t need your money to make it . I don’t need a man to make it and I don’t need to be laid to be able to relate. You need that not me.
We always use the phrase no one is perfect. That is a statement that says, I am not strong enough because man needs to strive for righeousness. If you strive for righteousness, you don’t have to worry about measuring up because you are measuring up according to what God wants from man.
I am not looking for simithy today but to relay to you how and what people will do to someone who has done nothing. I have been harassed to no uuncertain terms. Every job I went on that group was allowed to come on and take over, they were always loud, crude and rude. They were allowd to act out cetain scripts and when 2 years was over I was let go to go to the next job location in Richmond, Viginia and it would start over again. To sit at your desk and cannot hardly think because the noise was go great you could not even think. The superviosor on duty would not even stop what was going on becaue it was planned and accordiing to them it was suppose to happen until they accomplished what they wanted to do. All those jobs were distressful, harassing, humilating, torture and terriozing and no one should suffer in those kinds of situations. When I lefft my job I went home and often there was a group who greeted me before I went into my apartment with yet another stage set of their madness. It got to a point that when I moved to my 483 location in Richmond, Virginia they called for an apartment inspection and the two women who came to my apartment to inspect my apartment one was not with the apartment complex and after that day that woman was on every job I went to every 2 years and I sat at my desk on day in September, 2005 her presence began to flash before my eyes and at that point I realized that this woman was stalking me at every job I went to and every employer was allowing her to come there.
After that I took a look at her qualifications and I knew the jobs she was in she did not qualify for them especially at one real estate office and when she followed me after that they could not put her in certain positions. She did everything she could try to entice me because that was what she was sent to do and she could do no wrong and would still be paid. He had a big house. Was it given to her for free if she did what they wanted her to do. Every job she came on for a period of time, I was let go shortly after her coming there.
Employment contracts state that you are being employed for not a certain amount of time but that is not true with all my jobs. I was being hired for a 2 year term on all those jobs and I always ended on unemployment. Sounds like fraud on the Virginia Employment System or was the money being funneled from somewhere else.
Who am I that make these people go through so much and who has so much money to finance this. Take a look around and you can figure it out. I went to the police in all areas in Richmond, Virginia, I worte to the FBI I sent letters to the Department of Justice. I filed reports, I filed warrants I filed EEOC complaints and I filed legal papers for workers comp and no one would do anything. How cam someone take the steps I HAVE done and nothing happens. How can someone keep filing complaints to the EEOC and nothing happens because they did not want it to happen. They got together and all the staged stories since 1980. They got together in the Governor’Inn when all states came together and the stories came out . They were true stories but just the participants were stage in another state. They were raving about what they had done and controlling the story and money. They admitted that there were 6 rapes, kidnappings, illegal drugs being administered to destroy a leg to stop the person fromm figure skating, there were about 8-9 accident inwhich an attorney knew that the accidents were staged and he is now in the Senate, they minipulated a bus and that bus became a United Nation Bus to be used as they had people from the middle east to africa and all over the world.
How could so much go on before the eyes of the world and no one knows it, how long can I scream out and no one wanted to hear what I was saying. They knew they had control of me through hypnosis. I am that girl who was hypnotized at the age of 16 and the day that happened I was no long Rose Henry who walked up on that stage. My life was now a life that would be controlled by those who did not want the world to know about the “DREAM”. The dream that they accessed and they had no right to go there.
They stated back at 703 E Main Street that they should have killed me when they had the chance to. They have done everything to kill me with harassment, torture, terriozing and stress and I am still alive. Thye have tried to do everything that could to kill anyone else but I am still alive. I am still alive. They tried in the beginning one night when I was out on a date and we were going back to his house to meet his parents and he traveled so very slow down that street on Broad street in the churchill area and I wondered why he was going so slow and in a moment there came a crash of the windows and the window on my side began to shatter but they missed that time but on another time on 8th and broad where I usually caught the bus to go home after work at night. Usually there is a lot of people around you acting out but on that night the people stepped aside and again in a moment I was hit. A rock came with force and hit me on my right temple but that rock did not make me waver or fall. Unlike David who slew the giant, I did not fall and I looked around but this night there was no one around me. They stepped aside. They did not miss but they also did not accomplish what they had set out to do and I filed a police report on what had happened that and I was still alive.
Their tatics did not stop and they just tried harder to make me have a heart attack or stroke but I am still alive. what is it about me. Look to the Bible and you will see why so many people have tried so hard to do all they could but I am still alive and I will not stop telling the truth because without truth there can be no peace. This was a tale of some cities who came together and they tried to kill me in any way and I warned key people about what was happening and what was going to happen and they did nothing They just wanted me to disappear.I knew I should have been warned them because I am Who I am and I am also very Proud of who I Am.
I have never done anything. I am who I am. What is it about me.
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ladybaby
On April 16, 2009 at 3:08 pm
You did not mention family in your story. Maybe that would be a place to start. You seem to be very intelligent. Your life has not been happy. There are places you can go where you can get help to help you sort out your problems. Do you have a minister? Or a close friend? Or maybe a counselor.
There is no shame in getting help. You have been suffering way to long.
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