Journal Entry for 7/31/25: I'm having to move by August 9th, *Update, there was cat litter

Conversation I had with my mom this morning because I'm having to move by the 9th and this man has caused me to not be able to steadily pay for things and survive. 

If anyone wants to help, I have 5 great cats that need homes. One went home with my son this morning.




I mean, think about it, I've been living cheap for a year and had very well paying jobs. 

And the SECOND I start to save anything, he poisoned me at work. 

Next job, saved some and then he had people harass me at work and the second I said anything to HR, fired. 

And it just continues, job after job.

There is no way to survive like that, let alone have a life that has any form of pleasure in it to enjoy life. 

The only thing this guy understands is hurting and abusing others.

That's how he was in middle school, that why he got pulled out of school in Middle school and that's how he is now.

He is a very sick, highly disturbed, incredibly abusive man who enjoys hurting others for no reason except that he's sick in the head. 

And all of my friendsand family, going along with it instead of telling me or the police that something was going on. That some man they didn't know was having them do these strange things which should have been a big red flag for any of them. They all basically made him think he was allowed to get away with it for so long that there's no known way to get away from him. 

He has people, devices and other ways to always know exactly what I'm doing so he can find a way to screw me over just for the fun of it. 

*Update 

Last night after posting this I was on my way home from working all evening and realized that I forgot to stop to get cat litter before the store closed. 

I mentioned it, to my self, while alone in my car,  out loud.

Got home to see this in front of the gate to the house. 

This is HARASSMENT, AND STALKING. No form of doing anything to me, for me, because of me, or because he heard something I said in the privacy of my own home is ok.

None of this is ok. Get a life and stop messing with me and mine. This is just creepy shit that constitutes "leaving gifts" by a stalker. That's a big safety red flag when he's been told many times to leave me alone over the last couple of years. 


*Update

Here's the copy of the paperwork saying I can't live here, that Sherry somehow got the morning it was written and "should have" been sent to the owners first. But instead was already at a different address, where I'm living, the Bru morning it was written. And taped to my door so in the sealed envelope even though there would have been no way Sherry would have known that it was about me living in a shed... it's a fake. But I'm still leaving because I'm sick of the bull shit. 

For whatever reason, Sherry Brown is ok bring talk to be an abusive bitch to another woman at the request of a man. 


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