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My Foster Mother dropped 2 (two) dress sized in three weeks, when I also contributed to much of the house cleaning, but not as much as she had. She used to be a size 14, now she is a size 10. I am currently a size 20/22 because her boyfriend's family would come into the house while I'm having seizures and inject me with steroids. I don't even look sexually abused or drugged, and as a matter of fact, before construction work began, I was 224 pounds. Today, I am 227 pounds and I've noticed that men, as young as myself, have been staring at my Foster Mother. Men don't look at me...They are all blind to me, and now I'm afraid that some other guy may fall for my Foster Mother and out of desperation, they may hurt me over her, just as her other two boyfriends have, plus the second one's entire family. They are both Caucasian and they both hate me over my Foster Mother and believe EVERYTHING she says.

I live fear every single day and I suffer severe depression. I don't have anyone, neither do know of anyone. I may be suffering hypothyroidism, but my Foster Mother's Indian Hindu family from India hack computers and they've altered my test results to make everything look normal with me, when my Foster Mother's boyfriend's family drugged me all my life, on and off, giving me a state of dementia...

I'm so hurt. Imagine, I did so much work on this house, but not as much as my Foster Mother, and I haven't lost a pound. I didn't even eat that much, - maybe one or two measly meals a day and I gained weight instead.

I feel like committing suicide because my test results are hacked and I have abnormalities in my blood and I haven't got any treatment as cause of the hack.

I'm also being sexually abused on a nightly basis and my toes are severely lacerated / cut up because they'd cut my toes. I am in so much pain and I CANNOT even move out.

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1. I only see my Foster Mother's boyfriend's family while I'm having seizures and my Foster Mother keeps and had kept the relationship her 2 Caucasian boyfriends and one of their entire families a secret since the day she robbed me of a Mother over the Caste System.
2. I have massive bills to pay and my Foster Mother and her boyfriend's family had me put out of my Dream job that I'd worked so hard for as a cashier at a toy store for two whole years. They raped me while I was having seizures, and when I was 3 months pregnant, one or more of them stabbed me in my belly button to murder the baby inside of me. I was suffering seizures. While handling a transaction at the bank as a teller, I mishandled the transaction and I was short so much money, I was terminated from my job. During the transaction, I was wearing 4 Kotex, bleeding profusely, I was dizzy and I almost fell off my chair. I was forced to wear 16 Kotex a day for a five day period, due to miscarrying. Today, I am jobless and uneducated because of these people and I have $2000 in bills to pay.
3. I am only getting $700 from the state in disability income from a disability inflicted upon me by my Foster Mother and her two Caucasian boyfriends and the second one's entire family. $700 a Month is not enough to get me by in New York City. I can't even afford a room in NYC. I was drugged since childhood because an Indian family who didn't want to see my parents together stole our keys from inside our mailbox or underneath our doormat, where my parents'd left them. They did this since before I was born. This family was a Caste System following family who thought that my Guyanese Indian Hindu Mother, (whose ancestors were thoroughbred Indians from India and were slaves) should not have been with my White Caucasian Father because he was what they considered a Brahmin and my Mother an Untouchable because her ancestors were slaves from no place but their country, India. This Indian Hindu family from India succeeded in separating my parents and while my Real Mother was at late night classes in college, they abducted her and murdered her. Prior to all of this, someone in India from this Genocidal family got an identity change to look exactly like my real Mother, so they could reinforce that my parents'd never gotten back together.
4. I hate, detest, xxx, ttt, seeing or knowing that you Indian Hindus from India are intermarrying White People when my real Mother, who was the same thing as you, couldn't be with my White Father because you considered her an "Untouchable" and a "Ni66er" because of your crooked, stink, nasty, Genocidal Caste System. Today I am nothing because of you Indian Hindus from India and ALL the White Caucasian people you brainwashed against me.
5. This story is truly bizarre and it is actually happening.
6. My last story should tell you EVERYTHING. This one: https://similarworlds.com/story?fid=4229681&tid=421989&name=I-Have-Something-to-Say Look at those cuts how deep they are...I should've been in more pain, I should've been screaming out, but I may be diabetic and my test results are always being hacked by my Foster Mother's Indian Hindu family in India.

 
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