Crying for help in the classifieds

“Iso:
Support networks for victims of [revenge hacking/fraud/antisocial network/attempted femicide/gangstalking]

I can’t keep talking about a system of violence designed not to be believed.

I can’t keep hoping to be understood without the context of my life being dismantled for over six years by [x] with the purposes of [toomuchtw].

I can’t provide this context when it won’t be believed or understood by people who don’t know what, how or why it is, causing further harm.

Doctors can’t help. Cops won’t help.
Community could… which is exactly why they went for that first.

I miss my friends.
I miss my family.
I miss my fiancé.
I miss my job.
I miss my band.
I miss being housed.
I miss being safe.
I miss being free.
I miss being seen.
I miss trust.
I miss my innocence.
I miss reason to hope.
I miss my life before I got storyboarded by sick, twisted professionals and everyone they manipulated/exploited.
I miss being able to call for help without whincing.

… But I need help.”