[LivingDead]

Not sure where to post this, sorry if i'm in the wrong place.

I documented all of this and just needed to get it off my chest. I finally moved from this situation because I was afraid for my life.
This is the less threatening stuff...

This is some of the stuff that happened to me from 8/11/08 - 9/15/11

Every time i left for whatever reason, i would come home to something... Like chili Powder in my Cinnamon containers, salt in my sugar, found a pill on the ledge of the ceiling beam, my gold nail polish on the cabinets, mirrors and floor; brand new tupperware had melted spots and was warped, a mirror was broken inside my nightstand drawer, found a chunk of metal in my lipstick when I went to put it on. I had a tiny little bottle of tobasco sauce and all the liquid disappeared out of it.
I was freaking out, losing my mind and having a panic attack because there’s a lot of strange things going on. things in my truck are outta place...like my seat, my mirror, etc!!! everyday for months I had to drive directly to a gas station so I could put air in my tires. If I made any stops I’d come out to find that they were super low again! I usually filled them 2 to 3 times a day. Also, my preset radio stations are reset every time to christian stations and spanish stations. There were rips in my upholstery, sticky goo on my steering wheel, scratches on my dashboard, spots that look melted. Rips in the the head lining. The stickers on my windows would come off a little bit more everyday, so eventually I peeled ‘em off myself. I was so tired of seeing this ****. I wasn’t looking for odd stuff, it was all so blatant and in my face. How could I not notice? There’d be glass everywhere in the front yard. I’d pick it up, and then it would happen again. Over and over. My shoelaces were cut on one of my boots. Along with stitching coming undone. My candles were missing gaping holes where wax had been carved out of them. My makeup brushes had chunks cut out of them. One of my mascara wands had no bristles on it. CD’s were scratched, tape casettes had holes drilled into them, personal letters and pictures I had saved for years and years were ruined by stains, or the ink would be gone or smeared. There were always different colored hair in my razor.Books were ripped and falling apart. just about all the mirrors in my house got so scratched up, it was hard to get a clear reflection after a while. Shampoo smelled of Nair. Mouthwash tasted funnny. Rips in my clothes, always in the crotch or chest, so I couldn’t wear them. On different occasions I found an earring, a belly button ring, and pendant laying in plain site. Came home on a super hot day and grabbed a bottle of water out of the fridge for my dog. After filling his bowl, I finished the rest of it. I spit it out because it tasted like bleach. Luckily he’s smart and did the same. I would find 2 or 3 of my dogs whiskers on my pillow along with one of his toenails Came home to find a can of coke and a paper plate with a piece of bright green gum on it in our trash. We don’t have coke in our fridge and I don’t chew that color gum.
Opened boyfriend's pill organizer to give him his mid afternoon pills and they weren’t all there. I opened the rest of the flaps, all 35 of them and his pills were all messed up. If I wouldn’t have been there, he would have taken the wrong pills. Came home another time and found 4 brand new house keys laying on the floor, they fit in my doors. 2 days after getting a new tub fixture, it was bent up in a few places. My dog would have chunks of hair missing, like they were cut with scissors. I would buy eggs and by the time I got home with them, there’d be ½ missing. I had bought a coat hanger for the bathroom door, installed it myself. Came home to find that it had been re-installed with longer screws that went all the way through the door.
My car keys went missing, after spending $400 to get truck key re-coded and chipped, they re appeared right where I said I had left them. Left my dog in my truck (really hot day) with windows down of course, and when I came out the windows were rolled up and my dog was close to death. Power windows can't roll up without a key.

In between all this going on I started seeing a psychiatrist On my 4th appointment get in there and i completely break down, I mean i was hysterical, trying to explaiin all the weierd things going on in the house and now in my truck. He's looking at me like i'm crazy, and not showing any empathy, compassion, he didn't care. Our Session is half way thru and there's a knock at the door. Guess who walks in to give me some paperwork I need to update all of my new personal info? My boyfriend's ex wife!!!!!!!!!!!!!! she's the case manager. WTF!!

any thoughts??????????
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[Freewilled]

I'm sorry your are going through all of that it sounds scary and very overwhelming! I am glad that you're trying to reach out for help though. It sounds like you need someone to care. Please know that I do and am glad you came to pc to share what you are struggling with

[wotchermuggle]

Wow, that is really scary. Can you get a new case manager?

[CantExplain]

((Living))
This is very scary.

I do have one practical suggestion: get a security camera. (My wife says "Nannycam".) Whatever is happening in your house, there is a human behind it and they have to be in the house to do that stuff.

Another option is to hire a private detective to look for fingerprints. I would hope they might have some ideas about surveillance too.

That would be expensive, but what price peace of mind?

[LivingDead]

Originally Posted by CantExplain

((Living))
This is very scary.

I do have one practical suggestion: get a security camera. (My wife says "Nannycam".) Whatever is happening in your house, there is a human behind it and they have to be in the house to do that stuff.

Another option is to hire a private detective to look for fingerprints. I would hope they might have some ideas about surveillance too.

That would be expensive, but what price peace of mind?

Thanks for the advice, and thanks for believing me. You have no idea how much it means.

CE's idea of a nannycam is pretty brilliant. I know they sell lamps and teddy bears with cameras. You could arrange for a neutral party to watch it with you.

[LivingDead]

I have since, moved back to my stomping grounds, where I have family I had to get out of that god forsaken corrupt town, I really feared for my sanity and my life! I didn't know a soul there and everyone I did know seemed to be feeding me a bunch of bs.

I've been away from all of that craziness for 2 years now and I've been noticing some strange coincidences... I'm definitely looking into surveillance equipment.

I just don't know why it's starting again, im over 500 miles away.

[CantExplain]

Originally Posted by LivingDead

I just don't know why it's starting again, im over 500 miles away.

((Living))

Some things you carry with you.

Or, if it's reoccurring in a new location, with none of the same people around, it may be that this is something in your mind, or things you are doing to yourself in a dissociative state. The nanny cam should give you the answers you need.

[mixedup_emotions]

OMG, I just read this thread. So violating! I'm so sorry you're enduring this. I hope you take some action with the nanny cam suggestion. It may help you immensely.