Hello Stranger

Wish everyone to know, it may have been planned that I not know too many people overall in my life. I humbly apologize again if I am not certain who you are and you have known me a long time. We may have gotten through some tough times together and given each other mutual assistance when together or far apart. There have been all kinds of gang and gang member conflicts and I never had full information on them all. Looks like even more than one country was claiming things with me and others, and very possible they sponsored some things we were involved in. Same goes for companies within and outside the United States of America where I reside.

If you are reading this and have known me since my first years of life, I want to bless you for putting up with me and what I had to go through! I may have challenged and taunted others while young, not thinking how stuck I’d be for life nor what was really going on. It may have been in my mind there would be more conversations and opportunities to make broader adjustments.

Grateful to so many who may have had to “step in” and fix things for me and others. You apparently were given enough power and clout to do it. I may or may not have been on your team. Appears I was on a big team that included many gangs and companies. Very early on it occurred to me just to participate well whenever and where ever I was included. It wasn’t always clear what people needed and wanted of me. Also sometimes more than one gang was present and I looked caught between them. I was often mislabeled, even intentionally not recognized. Expectations of me have been all over the map! For instance: Was I standing in for a nice or grumpy person, someone who is smart or stupid intentionally or was I present, in person as my self and did people know what it meant?

I look like a stranger and friend to many. Not certain I can change this. Probably not. I can hope we can all get along politely now since it will only be socializing, not work related if I see you, any of you. Retired from so many things and people I may never see again. Did you know it was DISNEY management level people(or someone paid them to) who asked me to take retirement age at 50 decades ago? Likely because whatever deal people gave me in life could not be changed to accommodate me as a real elder, senior aged person. I was kept a “baby” to gangsters and mafia. Not a good thing for workplaces so I’ve had to stay out of them mostly. Any big person clout I had was based on a permission system by the people in control and was very situational and temporary. Never had a list of who is who. Ended up just trying to be a politician-minded person and do what I could for whatever I was given.

Was I your weakest link? Someone people mostly did not know, only brought around on rare occasions? Very possible. And why I was not allowed to get to know many who I visited. May have mostly been given migrant workers and employees of companies instead of the actual management people because my visits were so short. Jumped in, did what was needed and was gone again. I’ve crossed paths with management/leadership people at times however there just wasn’t much to say. I was staying small, not social climbing.

Broken pencils and broken metal. This is how this goes: a broken pencil is like a broken connection between people or peoples. Broken metal, in my own description is a connection so badly used it began as a sturdy force and bent over and over that it broke because the metal weakened. It could have held if supported and cared for, instead it was overloaded and ruined.

Connected by vapor. That’s just a very weak connection that if not rekindled, reminded and enforced will disappear. It could also be a very fake connection. Also means there is NO WRITTEN CONTRACT, meaning NOT LEGALLY ENFORCEABLE. I currently have no contracts with anyone.

Time is Up! (Using me as a human being)

A long time ago, political people were actually SELLING ME in a trafficking way to all kinds of people I never even got to know. Working and non-working people were snooping my devices and pretending all kinds of a variety of things for in-person appearances as well as far distant virtual me. It was MUCH EASIER TO DO BEFORE I WAS AN ADULT. It was actually supposed to end by the time I was 15 years old.

Many are pretending too much right now. I can sense it. It helped them decades ago, however now all kinds of things have expired. Working people have retired, investors left the country or moved to sponsor others’ ideas. I NEVER took on a full time management position at any company other than me as a solo digital artist under my own small banner. I mostly consulted and just visited socially with people. All my “real job positions” potentially possible were SOLD OUT to all kinds of people. I must have been really dreaming to think I’d get to know all them! I hear many were young people in their first jobs. Some were long term CEO positions. Many may have pretended I was a distant sister, cousin, daughter even wife! I can’t do this now. I really could not do it well decades ago.

So much time has passed… how many even knew the KEY NAME I was using in the 1970s that helped create paperwork in a variety of cities and countries? I don’t think most know now, if they ever did learn about it. This name here is a legal PEN NAME. It was not a key name I used in the 1970s. I am aware other women have used this name in Los Angeles, CA since the 1970s also. It was one of the names I also used. As a youth, I was able to use a variety of names and met all kinds of people who may have used them also: Men, Women, Trans, Children too.

I’m actually at home a lot these days. I’m older and I do not have many friends. I don’t mind having a quiet life. What is bothering me is that people who have been claiming things may be very frustrated that I do not match their claims. This is not my fault. Let me remind you all that there have been some VERY AMAZING gangsters and mafia people in big cities who have used names I’ve used. THEY are the REAL KEY people. I’m a “child” or “baby” to the big ones. I am not so connected that I can call them or email. We are very separated, very different lives.

What remains is my “influencer” status with people who have known me. I am not a gang leadership person. I am not a leader at a company. Just a local San Diego, California, USA influential person of the 1970s and 80s(during those decades I visited California from Hawaii). I haven’t been active most of my life. I only really got some steam going between 2019 and now because I discovered that I was being snooped, stalked by strangers and I had to figure out what it was they thought was going on. I’ve mostly been just an online presence in text… writings, not even video blogging.

I’ve had a lot of memory loss due to gang attacks when I was a lot younger. People didn’t want me involved in their lives and work. It made sense to me also, not the attacks… just staying away from them and their circles of contacts. The memory loss really messed up my life. I could not influence or be influenced. Too injured. So I’m back doing a mild influencer thing as a pastime. I don’t have big ambitions, no big plans.

WHO AM I? I small town influencer with a presence on the internet. I am not wealthy, not well connected, no workplace job. It’s just a pastime to write.

I’ve already given up most of my life for many others. My body and soul are actually tired too.