Tech School
So after boot camp is training for your Navy job. Like I mentioned before, because of the culture these harassers have created via their ability to cyberstalk, I go from one abusive situation to another. So, I was hoping for this cyberstalking and harassment to stop after boot camp. Did it stop? No. Am I surprised? No.
So after boot camp graduation, I spent the weekend with my sister. It was fun, but after she hugged me to say bye and started walking to the car, she said “die.” Being that she’s been corresponding with the people around me since the start of boot camp, she probably has a better relationship with them and talks more with them than I do; this has even been implicitly suggested to me. It’s like they’ve built a community centered around me.
So it didn’t take much time for the cyberstalking to start. I had my phone and my laptop and I was on the Internet. My roommates were in communication with my family and others to harass me and also had the ability to cyberstalk my electronics. I was awaiting instruction for a certain amount of time. During this time, my roommates and others contacted my student loan servicer, which I wrote about. I’m not sure if I mentioned this before, but the cyberstalkers also have the ability to control my Instagram feed; this isn’t new, my parents have had control of the feed before I joined the Navy, and I’ll write about Instagram and Facebook on another post. So this cyberstalking and harassment by the people around me, with the help of my family and others from a distance, is an on going thing. I tried to see what I could do legally about this because this is obviously illegal, and I was told that I could get a protection order against my father and that I could report my roommates and others and they would be under investigation. I did mention the protection order in a blog post, but COVID happened and going about that wasn’t as easy. And I don’t know where the reporting and investigation of the cyberstalking by my roommates and others would lead to and if I could trust the investigation because, back at home, I had a local law enforcement agency not take a citizen’s complaint I made seriously and they have yet to conclude the investigation, which I’ll write about soon. So I figured the best thing I could do, is let stuff happen, and write to this blog so that there are millions and millions of eyes on me.
So as far as the cyberstalking, it’s the same pattern of behavior as before; the cyberstalkers interfere with every entity I communicate and interact with, whether it’s directly or indirectly. And I’ve written a couple of examples of that: student loan servicer, WordPress, etc. And I’ll write about more examples with time. I’ve also written about the hijacking of my electronics that happens as a result of the cyberstalking abilities.
So as far as the culture, that I’m the center of, that has resulted from the cyberstalking and malicious motives of the harassers, I’ve had quite a bit of unique experiences. Now this doesn’t take away from the fact that the people around me should be respected for serving their country, but at the same time, it doesn’t mean they are flawless angles and can’t be criticized. Most of the people around me are young and very new to the military, and someone’s gotta teach them right from wrong.
So I started going to the gym immediately after boot camp. Eventually the snow went away and there was 5k run and I decided to participate. So I ran regularly to prepare for the run. When lining up to get ready to run, this important Navy person was saying things to intentionally get under my skin. I knew it was intentional, but I couldn’t tell how serious he was about it. Now that I think about it, he was trying to get under my skin similar to how my father was trying to agitate me when the recruiters went to my parents house so I could sign some documents. So it did kind of get on my nerves, because it’s kind of frustrating, but I didn’t take it personally and I continued to stretch and now I just laugh about it. While he was saying certain things, I can’t even recall exactly, to my left there was this girl who looked like that “you didn’t know this kid!” girl from that school shooting in Florida, and I thought, “aww man…” Anyway, I ran the 5k run and I think they either started the clock late or took some minutes off the clock because I ran much faster than I expected. Which is cool… I guess, but it seems so backhanded and fake. I would much rather be respected and take a loss, then to be disrespected and then later get my ass tickled.