I may have said it also. What happened was, I GOT MOVED AROUND… people did NOT LET GO OF ME. WHOEVER they are. They were supposed to GRAB ONTO SOMEONE ELSE and let me go back to my own people and life. Instead… I got moved out of my own life over and over again. Sometimes I looked “returned” and then removed within hours. It looked like the “moms” I was given in the 1970s had to adopt other children instead of me! In front of me the moms were being nicer to other people, other children. Eventually I was taken to other homes and then not spoken to. What ended up happening is I was not as well cared for as an average child. There are injuries and damage to my body from the 1970s to this day that was possibly repairable if done before I grew more. Not from my own family members, from strangers who kidnapped me. One woman claimed she was from Mexico and she did this to U.S. citizens to “mark them” as lesser than Mexicans. I wonder now, was she the one who stole my identity?
RIGHT NOW people are trying to “remove me from my own life” by slander, mis-labeling, even pretending things by having me get the L.A. courts when I’m a real San Diego resident. I’m not certain if copy cats are doing things to fit their lives better or….what? I have a feeling I got used by L.A. courts differently than the movie studios themselves, and differently yet again by the variety of gangs in California and beyond. If I showed up at Disneyland I’d probably be thought of as someone different than if I showed up at Mar A Lago. That should surprise people.
I need to remind people where I am living right now, there was a “Donna” with a fake mom who was sabotaging her(supposedly). Both women were/are gang members. (1970s) I am NOT a “Donna”. I do not use the name, was not hired as one.
I appear still held by at least one gang. They may have been told to hold onto me a long time ago. I don’t know another life. I don’t have a large group of friends or classmates from a variety of schools, or a list of co-workers, or even dozens of relatives like a normal person.
I probably got held by more than one gang leader for more than one purpose. I can accept this! What may be going wrong is some gang members think I am someone who can replace a gang leader and I can’t. I don’t have contacts or money for others. Too small. Still a “child” to bigger people.