The Beginning of My Story

I have tried telling people that the voices I hear are real people from a website and that it’s called V2K (Voice to skull). It is not schizophrenia or schizo affective disorder.

I have been telling my family and my therapist that I was chatting with somebody on the internet back in 2001-2003, and I offended them. He had lied to me about his name and I was chatting with more than one person under the same name over the internet and I didn’t even know it. They were Muslim. When I offended the person back in 2001/ 2002 over the internet they contacted people around me where I was living at the time in Hurricane, Utah. They had them do mean things to me, acting angry and out of hate. They eventually had another person sneak into my apartment when I was asleep and she inserted a microchip underneath the skin in my back where I wouldn’t notice it when I woke up. This lead to the beginning of a condemnation website. They scanned and uploaded my body to their website and started the Advanced Technology energy Warfare VR, which is virtual reality headset and gloves and sometimes keyboard set-up used on the website to bring me harm. The condemnation website has been passed on to other people over time. People came to the website for a time to try to condemn me which is to hurt me really bad. When they get tired of it, they pass it onto other people and they leave the website. They get paid to have a website on the internet. They get paid good. and because their investigator wants the money so bad he has kept the website going for 18 years now. They were not able to kill me with the people around me and I don’t feel condemned by them. When I tried to tell my family that this is going on they labeled me mentally ill and told me that it’s all in my head and that it isn’t really going on.

My therapist and psychiatrist have said that my belief of this condemnation website stalking me for so many years is just mental illness. (Schizoaffective Disorder)

I have tried for years to explain that it is really going on but nobody believes me. For one it sounds unreal, like it couldn’t really be happening but it is really happening. Another thing is that it scares people to think that I’m a victim of a condemnation website that stalks me 24/7. These people watch my every move while I’m in my apartment and everywhere I go they watch me.

They hear my thoughts. They know everything I say and everything I do. I have no privacy and I have no secrets.

The shock of this was supposed to have killed me in the beginning times of the condemnation website but it didn’t kill me. I have handled it okay. I have fought back towards the people they had do mean things to me over the years since 2001. I fought back with the people using the condemnation website and Advanced Technology energy warfare VR on me.

I have survived it for 18 years now. When I try to report it to the authorities I end up having my own case with the Unified Police Department of Greater Salt Lake mental health unit.

It is hard for the police to find the condemnation website and the private investigator who works for the people of the condemnation website to bring harm to me because it is well hidden.

That is the hard part. They hired a private investigator back in 2002 and over the years to help with the condemnation website. This makes it even harder to catch these people. The whole condemnation website and what they have been doing to me is a crime in the United States.

I have written and sent small books that I wrote in poetry about my struggles and what has been going on over the years with the condemnation website.

I have even written to the White House, The FBI, and other places over time about the situation with the people of the condemnation website.

This whole situation has caused me the diagnosis of schizophrenia / schizoaffective disorder because nobody wants to believe me about it.

I have problems with social anxiety and generalized anxiety disorder and OCD (Obsessive Compulsive Disorder). My therapist also gave me the diagnosis of PTSD (Post Traumatic Stress Disorder) as a result of the abuse in my past marriage but I don’t think that I really have PTSD.