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|    Oliver Crangle to All    |
|    From Night To Day    |
|    14 Mar 14 02:23:10    |
      From: rpattree2@gmail.com              My posts are not meant to be scholarly,       typo free, gramatically correct, in chronological       order, etc. They are meant to make some psycho       assholes back off. I probably would have never       posted about my mk experience, even though I       have told people about it. This is part journal       and part blog, that will probably never be read       by many or any, other than me. I was going to       start a blog but routine poisoning, the hunt for       the source, recuperation time, etc bog me down.              My reason for posting the following is to explain       how I realized at a young to very young age that       something peculiar was going on in my life. The       earliest memories I had of my "family" was at the       age of four or five, on a christmas eve or day.       I didn't know who they were. I was basically in       a continuous fog/haze and always sick with colds,       flu, ear aches, etc. I had real bad leg aches that       would make me cry and keep me in bed. I would put       a pillow between my legs and get in a fetal postion       for some relief. The leg aches only lasted for a year       or so. Sometimes I would wet the bed but not often.       The worst symptoms I had are what I would call weather       change seizures, similar to vestibular epilepsy.              The strange thing about these symptoms is they were not       consistent. I had noticed that extended visits with       distant grandparents or lengthy vacation trips would       see a significant reduction or complete elimination       of symptoms. Up until the age of 11, the places(homes)       I suffered the worse were Lake Charles, Tyler, Magnolia,       and Fort Smith, with FS being the worst. When my parents       seperated/divorced we moved to Hattiesburg, MS and my       symptoms basically disappeared. For the first time my       foggy/hazy mind had cleared. I felt like a different person.       Somebody I told this to said it sounded like I went from       night to day. One puzzling thing I noticed was when I got       in a wet musty area I had some strange face and shoulder       tics but that went away within a year or so of being in MS.       This new person that I was only lasted from the summer before       my 6th grade and on into my 8th grade and then I started back       into periodic foggy/hazy thinking. This was my first suspicion       of being poisoned.              To Be Continued              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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