I just named my first painting this morning. It is called, Coming out of the Desert. Thank You for this reading. xx
@Para-p3y15 күн бұрын
I think someone acted as if they were me and communicated with people. But I never communicated with them. And now they are gone without explanation. I have been terrorized, harmed, robbed, tortured, entrapped, isolated, and the criminals have full control over all my communications acting as if they are me. This is almost 14 years into this. I have been so entrapped I could not find a way to correspond...but I know it is hard for others to imagine what I am living or they would find a way to communicate with the real me. Several people think they communicated with me and possibly think they assisted me in some way. It was a criminal doppelganger they were dealing with...for years.