People are too stupid or stubborn for me to have it be worth it to explain any problems. I wonder what they'll do to me for saying this on my blog. 😅
Also, there are too many.
It seems Cleveland is considered special and I'm under the mercy of superficial rules of my personal thoughts. I wouldn't want to hurt anyone. I do feel vulnerable, though, so I will feel "down" and frustrated. It seems I need to move around if I'm alone, and I need to get away and rest if I'm with people, if I want to stop getting in trouble with the people monitoring me in private for my private thoughts. I honestly think it's unfortunately involved in something, possibly, with either something alien or something "divine." (I'm posting that last sentence on my blog.)
So, I think I'm still pretty mad at the sharp turn that must have been taken at some point saying to myself I won't do something bad to someone, a certain word, when I get mad, so I don't think that I will because the people monitoring me in private think it will help not to say it. I saw a vision of someone like rewiring my brain to think it when mad and I have maybe every day since, in the form I mentioned at least moreso of later times or more lately. So, I'm upset probably it was okay at first and then it wasn't, to think I won't do it, too. It doesn't really matter. I think it's criminal and a sin to act like I can't even think of a curse word and to torment me and ruin my life for it. So, I usually process ... "the truth."
...they "had" to get to me without me being prepared to be nice and understand and feel hurt and thinking some bad words by accident, and it happened throughout the day. Now, I'm in big trouble with them.
The people monitoring me in private think I meant something bad and hurtful and mean against a Late Baby Boomer European lady I'm supposedly supposed to have a "relationship" with. I didn't. People have been acting like everything is her fault, so it just finally became a critical problem.
They made it so I couldn't check myself and hurt me and of course the blame was going to her. I caught something when I still lived in Orlando where it seems like I thought it was her but didn't mean it. It doesn't "go away..."
Now, the people monitoring me in private think they're all drama like they're everything and all that and I deal with their "trash."
I also see that these things are said not to matter but later are said to be true and not just wandering thoughts.
I seem to be avalanching from some people, too.
They keep acting like my old choir director / organ teacher is saying my dad's youngest sister's daughter's oldest son is being rubbed into me in a bad way and saying I'm nothing. Perverted, too, huh? They ruined my body, in ways, doing this. I was attacked with people using her, too, and she knows I was thinking something jokingly, though I didn't tell her. She did things, too, eventually. I honestly don't remember the order.
Other things are also going on... Like, I showed physical signs of anger in some proximity to the Late Baby Boomer European lady I'm supposedly supposed to have a "relationship" with, and supposedly it's over, for me, sometimes like she didn't want me, anyway, but because of this. It's like I'm no longer permitted to have the "relationship." I was made fun of like "a hoot and a holler" that my age is not in sync in "sex" with her because it's only for Late Baby Boomers, and the younger people are all either too old to be their kids or too young to be their kids.
Who knows what else has gone on?
They just come here to pick at stupid things like at least they didn't kill me.
They have nothing to offer as a person, just saying I need to be monitored like something is wrong with me when I got good grades and behavior. Really! They think all these good things I hoped for I don't deserve. They ruined my life. They hate I exist.
This is going too far, I can't ever post it all, at least not all the details.
They think I did something and said they ruined the lady, now. People just can't stop picking at her, and it's over for me for a pathetic reason. It's like I'm selfish, but I'm accomplished. I'm a nice, good person. People make up shit to ruin my day, every day..
People can't find a solution for my life, like I'm punished, when I also haven't done anything wrong. I'm stuck in a group home without enough food or money.. I can't eat what I like. I've been trying to go for a job, but some say to do it and some get angry and say not to, like relatives.
The people monitoring me in private don't care about the circumstance, just blame me for not always being in 1 mood.
The landlady thinks it's okay she didn't tell me someone would move in. I'm not like forgiving and tolerating, cowering down.
People go stupid if I talk of how mean they are to me and if in any "power" make it worse.
They are inconvenient saying I'm bad and think I succumbed.
They just take what the lady does and pick at it to give her more "sex" and ruin it for me, in such a way.
People outside are acting like the lady is getting inappropriately stimulated and she's lost from me. It's as though it's the first time and they're losing it. They are still making fun of me like I want it. They think that the only accomplishment is to say nothing and accept things.
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A new roommate is moving in with me, and everyone is acting like a Late Baby Boomer European lady I'm supposedly supposed to have a "relationship" with did it, and I heard she really had nothing to offer yet took over my underground fame but also got all this "sex" from the world all the time. I even caught wind of an outbreak that she doesn't care about me and the journey I was put on led to nothing but so for others but also that it's like I'm bad and didn't deserve it. Oh, before, I though I would still have my own room, in the group home, and I didn't even want to sleep in the same bed as if I had a husband or share a room.
So, I wasn't warned of things that supposedly got in the way, with this supposed "relationship."
So, I'm fed up, I am not 100% sure of why but know there is potential, and people keep hating on me, like I don't matter.
They keep focusing on her and I suffer, like she is always about to die.
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I'm always faced with adversity. My dad supposedly started it. The people monitoring me in private don't care/anymore. They think they are owed everything, when they had ruined my life and blamed me, when clearly it was not me.
I don't have enough money for food, so I may not get as much violin practicing done, napped today, wakes up people at night, so I'm upset.
I wonder if I need to call churches for free food, I get a list but not always there and food not so great. I've not wanted to be out so much lately. I may have to only walk to churches to get it, too, since bus passes are expensive and I didn't get my government money appealed for more back yet.
Since they're not doing anything apparent, maybe we should sometimes just sit with this and talk how stupid it is so they can't alter our thinking in bad ways and be affected. So far, I've been able to turn it off and ignore other people for the most part, but I'm just sitting in my room hearing what's outside, with my earphones on with classical piano music.
When I am proud I'm good with no physical anger in private, they get hysterical and obnoxious and seem "brainless" and think what shit are we here for? Well, it might have been a valid point.
I can't stand when they give me punishment for feeling upset at what others did simply for an extended period of focus and reason.
Also, sometimes I forget it's okay when I'm listening to them and when I think for people to stop they don't.
I guess this is important, after all, though it is really bad to do to anyone. That really gets in my way, should I report this? It's like when I went to the mental hospital, the police already damn know and don't care. My old violin teacher from Poland talked to friends/family on the phone, and they said it is so dangerous in the middle of German and run by Muslims that it's so dangerous the police won't come to help you.
They keep getting mad if I post here or not.
They just keep making fun of me. They are being "stupid" all the time. They are out of control. They have no point. They are being so "stupid." I say something, and they crush me like they are big and "stupid."
I said it! They just act big and "stupid" if I post my problems online and I get much more sometimes, in the end, as a trick to be on bad behavior sometimes but not all, to build suspense.