Please Contact the FBI for me
Currently a cellphone carried next to the human body is damaging.
When people demand cellphone manufacturers make their products differently, and facilitate a human caring change, they will not only profit by the changes they make, the companies could be known as positive changemakers.
I'm an artistic person that could do most anything, but now the simple task of cracking an egg is a ridiculous thing.
The newspaper said it happened outside city limits. What I know is that I left a restaurant in Bodega Bay, CA and woke in a hospital in Santa Rosa, CA.
The things my body is experiencing are completely unrelated to a vehicle being sent over a cliff.
There were no broken bones. When I was a young person I broke both legs and one arm, and when I was sixteen I had back surgery, none of that was reinjured. My physical body history would tell most anyone that before someone had me, in my van, sent over a cliff, my body must have been unconscious.
Santa Rosa doctors figured my vision would return to as it was, the eye professionals thought it was just double vision. To see properly, I must cover my right eye.
When my body walks into a moderate temperature pool, unlike a typical dry skin and water sensation, the feeling I have is a mildly piercing and unusual.
My bladder needs to be emptied frequently and the feeling of urgency is increased.
I need to rest my body all the time, and I fall asleep quickly even, when I had caffeine.
There is mucus issues constantly.
Cracking an egg in a normal fashion is impossible.
When I write, it resembles a Childs handwriting.
I can only walk with slow cautions mindful steps. Running and walking fast is impossible.
My feet and legs are always cold. I cover my feet even when the weather is hot. Emu oil cream for my legs is like a best friend.
My voice sounds like that of mentally ill person. Speaking beyond short sentences has me coughing.
In the next paragraphs
I write about what happened at the first two places I existed at, in 2018 and 2019,
after someone had me, with my two pets in my van, dumped off a cliff.
After the Santa Rosa and Palmdale hospitals, I was taken to Lakeview Terrace Nursing home in Los Angeles, it had been several months since being dumped off a cliff and my ear was having plugged up issues. Then strangely one day a person walked into my nursing home room, the man said he specialized in ear nose and throat. The guy, who I think was posing as a doctor, said I have wax and he left.
Also while at Lakeview terrace in Los Angeles, the nursing home sent me to Norwalk community hospital for a drug test. The results were that I didn't take pharmaceuticals or any other drugs. After that, in that hospital a guy who called himself a doctor asked if I wanted to be checked into psychiatry.
After Lakeview Terrace I was taken to remote residential property in Sun Valley. I rejected pharmaceuticals and the staff pushed those drugs. I believe it was likely because they would be financially compensated. Also at that property I was told to see a person that called himself a doctor, the guy had pharmaceutical bottles filled with pills and my name was printed on the containers. I asked the person for a business card, but the guy posing as a doctor, refused my simple request. The fake doctor left and the female caretaker, of the house, hid the drugs.
Also at that place, back in 2019, I think my laptop computer was used to find out who I was contacting and what I was doing on the internet.
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My inventions would be products extremely desired
even without people knowing
the need for their creation
(it's simply because of what else my inventions offer people).
unfortunately, the selling points of my inventions could be used negatively by those with a dark agenda, if the products were intentionally built in a destructive way that furthers the dark agenda instead of the way that I want them to be built in that they help people.
My inventions must
only be built in a way to serve positively.