Would you accept to live between organized crime gangs and cartel members, putting yourself and your family in danger—while your home is monitored 24/7 with cameras, recordings, pictures taken, personal things stolen?
Would you live with no hope, in the middle of a socialist corruption where dirty money matters more than the safety of people?
This has been my life. Ten years. In this place.
I don’t know how I’ve survived it.
Maybe God protected me. Maybe I was just stubborn enough to keep refusing to join any of them—neither the cartels nor the corrupt CIA or law enforcement playing their own organized crime games.
Maybe I survived because I kept seeing the human behind the mask—the broken one that led them into crime in the first place.
But it is very hard.
Day by day, I face danger. Robberies. Dirt. Violation.
No help. Alone—trying to protect my family the best way I can.
Today, I write this while waiting in front of a toilet.
This morning, I found they had stolen one of my dresses—just a $5 second-hand dress.
But they knew I was out, they always know.
And when I’m gone, they come in and take whatever they want.
My house has become their store. The crazy man’s store. The dirty CIA’s store. They stole my laptop, my phones.
It’s sad. The corrupted police close their eyes. Everyone else lives happy.
Except me.
Me—unhappy, stuck in dirty socialism.
Yesterday, the Illuminati told me I’m “worth it.”
I laughed, and I kept writing my stories.
Many of them are organized crime.
They know me.
I don’t know them.
But I feel their energy.
They are organized crime—international, networked, invisible.
In a world controlled by madmen, you hope at least the criminals are rational.
But—sorry, Illuminati—not even that.
And no, I never wanted to be part of it.
No woman in? Good. I never asked to be. You forgot the CIA. You forgot the crime boss yelling at me. You forgot the home invasions, the gangstalking, the dirty videos shared between members like trophies.
I never chose a side.
I never belonged to them. But they messed with me. They destroyed my life.
Alone. A woman alone—facing the most dangerous organized crime networks, cartels, gangs, and the corrupted arms of law enforcement, intelligence, and politics.
How fair does that sound?
Today they stole my $5 second-hand dress. Maybe they thought I wouldn’t notice.
Maybe they hoped I’d forget. Maybe they thought they could gaslight me.
So I put on my gypsy skirt and left the house—for them to come in and steal more. Violate more.
Do it, you piece of shit! Just like your fathers! Just like your mothers, sisters, and brothers—crazy, entitled filth, feeding on destruction!
When I left the house, I knew they’d come in again.
Because that’s what socialism is—twisting and stealing from genuine people, messing with them.
At the exit door, he smiled—holding his dog close.
I sat by a coffee shop for three hours, letting them rob my home.
And when I left, I smiled.
Did he know I smiled because I knew I’d been robbed?
Have you ever smiled after you were violated?
That’s strength.
Smile. No masks. People wear masks to deceive, to gain power.
But true people stay true.
So tell me— Were you ever violated? Or were you the one who ordered it?
If you’re laughing now, I hope your evil soul enjoys it.
You find yourself in a perplexing and frustrating situation. Someone has been entering your apartment while you are away, and this person seems to know your schedule well, carefully timing their visits to avoid being caught. Despite your efforts to seek help, the police have refused to assist, leaving you feeling helpless and alone in dealing with this mysterious intruder.
Today, you experienced yet another unsettling incident. Before leaving your apartment for just 45 minutes, you numbered eight pieces of sushi on each tray, intending them for your kids. When you returned, you noticed that one tray now had only six pieces. This is not an isolated incident—similar things have happened before. Your socks, clothes, and bed sheets have gone missing or been tampered with on multiple occasions. This persistent intruder, whom you refer to as “The Ghost,” continues to mess around with your belongings, adding to your distress.
As you reflect on the possible motivations for the intruder’s actions, a few scenarios come to mind. Is a Personal Vendetta or Grudge.
The intruder might have a personal vendetta against you or hold a grudge, leading them to invade your privacy and mess with your belongings as a form of harassment or revenge. This could be tied to a former coworker, a rich transgender alcoholic man involved in organized crime with governmental ties. During a heated confrontation at work, he yelled at you, “IT BELONGS TO ME,” when work resources were shared. He might be mentally unsettled, believing that someone is trying to take his entitled fortune, and sees you as part of this delusion.
Or may be a foreign spy, a gang leader, high dirty networking group or family, or may be an organized crime network that you undiscovered.
Maybe it is about someone with Mental Health Issues.
This individual might be suffering from psychological issues, such as compulsive behavior or delusions, which drive “them” to repeatedly enter your apartment and interfere with your personal items. It is especially plausible if the person has a history of mental instability and paranoia. It could be a neighbor with mental health issues who fixates on your apartment due to their delusions or paranoia.
Some people engage in such activities for the thrill or excitement of breaking into someone’s home without getting caught.
The risk and adrenaline rush might be motivating them. Another Mental Health Issue.
In some cases, the person might be in dire need of food or shelter. They might be taking your belongings and food out of necessity, driven by desperation.
This could be a neighbor in a survival phase, struggling with mental health issues and addictions, lacking moral and ethical values, and being part of the interlope underground world.
The intruder could have noticed a pattern in your schedule and sees your apartment as an easy target, an “opportunity” for petty theft, taking small items and food that are less likely to be missed immediately and sell them out on underground market for coins.
You ask yourself WHY is this Lack of Action from Law Enforcement and Building Management?
And you suspect that local law enforcement and building management are not taking measures for several reasons.
The police may be overwhelmed with more pressing cases and lack the resources to address what they perceive as minor thefts or disturbances, low resources and costly.
Without clear evidence, lack of evidence or witnesses, law enforcement might find it challenging to take action or prioritize your case.
If the intruder has ties to organized crime, there could be corruption or fear of retaliation influencing law enforcement and management’s reluctance to intervene.
There may be legal and bureaucratic obstacles preventing swift action, such as the need for more substantial proof before obtaining warrants or taking significant steps.
The authorities and management might view the incidents as trivial or the result of personal disputes, leading them to downplay the severity and impact on your life.
The situation is incredibly stressful and leaves you feeling a profound sense of hopelessness.
It’s disheartening and infuriating to see your hard-earned food, belongings, and private life violated by someone with an unsettled mind.
Every intrusion is a reminder of your vulnerability and the apparent indifference of those who should protect you. The thought that someone can invade your space so easily and without consequence shakes your faith in the system meant to safeguard your rights.
The trauma of these repeated invasions has a significant impact on your mental and emotional well-being.
You feel constantly on edge, unable to relax in your own home, the one place where you should feel safe.
The violation of your personal space and the theft of your belongings not only cause financial loss but also erode your sense of security and peace of mind on this city and on this country!
You look at society, which prides itself on being “democratic” and just, and you feel betrayed.
How can such a society allow this to happen without taking measures?
It seems that your pleas for help fall on deaf ears, and the institutions designed to support and protect you are failing in their duties.
The lack of support and action from law enforcement and management only adds to your sense of isolation and fear.
The permissiveness of society towards such invasive behaviors is baffling and deeply troubling.
You wonder how many others are suffering in silence, their rights and dignity compromised, while the system turns a blind eye.
This situation highlights a severe gap in the protective measures that are supposed to uphold the values of justice and safety in a democratic society.
Despite the lack of external support, you decide to take action to protect your home and regain a sense of safety and peace. Here are the steps you plan to take.
You will install security cameras, alarm systems, and smart locks to deter the intruder and capture evidence of their activities.
You Change Routines (it seems that intruder know your work schedule). You will vary your schedule to make it less predictable, reducing the intruder’s ability to time their visits.
You will ask for Neighbor Support. Tell to your trustworthy neighbors about the situation and your schedule so they can keep an eye on your apartment and report any suspicious activity.
You will consult a lawyer to explore other legal avenues for addressing the situation, such as obtaining a restraining order if you have suspicions about the identity of the intruder.
