Let me tell you all about my life. Today I woke up at 4 or 5am because a car or truck parked next to me in the empty church parking lot and ran their motor for about an hour to poison me. This happens often. It spikes my cortisol and wakes me up. However, I have learned to just try to go back to sleep. It is normally just one car or truck that does this in the morning and if I just try to go back to sleep that is my best bet. Because what am I going to do? Get up and get out of my jeep in the dark freezing cold and yell at them for poisoning me? So they can act dumb and like I’m the one in the wrong? It’s best just to relax and go back to sleep. Then I wake up around 9am ish to drops of water falling from the inside roof of my car onto my sleeping bag and stuff in the back of my Jeep. The condensation from having my windows up and breathing cause water to freeze to the inside roof. And around 9am it starts melting. By this time the school near the church parking lot has started. And all the cars over there poison me as well as all the cars driving down w 18th Avenue during the morning commute. So morning time is relatively okay. The people who go to the mormon church in the morning also poison me. I have been parked at this mormon church on w 18th Avenue in Eugene for over a year now. I basically have lived in this church parking lot for over a year.
Currently I am still doing alternate day fasting to heal my organs. However, this means my Dad makes the poisons even stronger than normal. So on the days I fast the poisons are harder to handle because my cortisol levels are higher from not eating. This means that I wake up every day with swollen hands. But my left hand is especially swollen from my heart failing. I am feeling better from the fasting. Yet the added poisons are taking a toll on my organs. My Dad did this with my 21 day fast this summer too. I still believe fasting helps me heal because it replaces my damaged mitochondria. However, my organs are failing and they are being stressed by design from the poisons. I bet if you woke up with your face and hands swollen after a fasting day you would be alarmed. But the sad part is I’m starting to get used to it. No one seems to care to stop poisoning me even though my organs are failing. I am the only chance you all have at getting your lives and yourselves back. But yet you people poison me so much every day my organs are failing even though I only eat every other day.
Today was an eating day. So I woke up and went to Walmart. Yesterday I layed down at about 4pm after walking Haywood and I layed there until this morning. During that time I dreamed of food a lot. Split pea soup is something I thought about yesterday. I used to fly between las Vegas and Eugene a lot. And I would stop in SFO airport because the San Francisco soup company there has the best vegetarian split pea soup. I dream of that soup. I dream of being able to eat rice and potatoes. Yesterday my cortisol was so spiked from all the poisons that I dreamed of chocolate. When your cortisol is spiked you often crave chocolate. I really am not too much of a sweets person but since about September I have started eating more sweets because there aren’t a lot of foods available to me.
So today I got 1lb raw ground beef 93% and a box of store brand Ritz crackers and a box of chocolate mint cookies and some raw liver. I took back the raw liver because it looked pretty bad once I got it outside. Plus my Dad had people running their cars with the poison that spikes cortisol and makes my fingers and toes and nose go numb. I wasn’t going to go outside and wipe the poison off the meat and cut it up for Haywood today. If I wipe the liver off with paper towels it is edible. But today I just didn’t want to. Then I had gotten chocolate mint cookies because I dreamed of chocolate for hours yesterday. I tried them and they were gross. Mint kills your gut bacteria and it was so strong. I ended up taking those back too. So Haywood and I ate our raw ground beef and had store brand ritz crackers. I switched to crackers from my low sodium plain gluten free potato chips recently because crackers have less fat. I have eaten a high fat diet for years and I finally realized its because my Truman show has been trying to get me to have a heart attack for many years now, if not decades. My skin is different after this adventure because I have been eating extremely high fat for a couple years now. I ate lower fat in Arizona because I could cook my food. I always bought lean meats there. But I did add butter. Anyways since starting this fast and realizing fatty liver is why my skin is not as tight and firm as it used to be and should be. My skin went weird in 2017 and I finally realized it’s from all the poisons. The poisons that cause brain and gut damage cause our skin to not have calcium and collagen. And my liver is overwhelmed from all the poisons so I have fatty liver and plus my high fat diet means I never burn the fat from my liver. So I have been trying to eat lower fat because it will help me heal my body. Food makes me kind of nauseous lately. I’m always hungry and thinking about food from all the poisons. But I just dont have access to the foods my body needs. I have over $1700 on my food stamp card. I cant buy the food I need even though I have money to do so. It’s a weird situation to be in.
Then today I wanted to get some soy milk because I have been craving it. But I didn’t want to buy the stuff in the refrigerator section. That stuff is never safe for me. It always has extra poisons. So I walked around Walmart looking for the boxes soy milk. But I didn’t find it. So no soy milk for me. Maybe tomorrow well the next day because Tomorrow is a fasting day again. Which basically just means I lay in the jeep all day except for when I go walk Haywood.
I didn’t get anything to drink and my water is always super poisonous. Currently it has been having the sweet poisons that feed all the bacteria and bad stuff in my body but especially c diff. So I have been drinking a slurpee or two on my eating days. It’s not nutritious but it’s not much worse than drinking water. However, the people who work at 711 have been poisoning the slurpees. Either they add the sweet poisons that feed c diff and all bacteria or they add e poisons or they do both. But I get to try each flavor before I get it so I get to decide what kind of poison I want for the day. This adventure has been all about finding liquids. I ate ice cream for months because my water was so alkaline it was literally designed to kill me. Ice cream allowed me to get the moisture I had been needing for years. Even in Arizona looking back now I see my water was way too alkaline. They used to put e poisons in my rock stars and anything else I tried to drink. I always just thought I was having flashbacks from all the drugs I did in college. I never imagined people would poison me. Never in my life would I have imagined it was the world trying to kill me.
So I got my slurpee with e poisons and drove to my po box because I had a package to pick up. See when I ordered stuff off Amazon last someone got to my package and poisoned my turmeric essential oil. So I contacted the company and they sent me a replacement. I have not checked but I’m sure this will be poisoned too. But I am going to return it to Amazon and get my money back. And then I will continue to take the poisoned one I originally got.
I picked up my mail while there and there was a bunch of letters from different real estate brokerages. Which one am I supposed to pick? That’s literally the million dollar question for us all. Who can you people control enough to not destroy me and withhold information? I am unsure but I’m going to keep meeting with brokerages.
So most of my life for the past two years I have spent laying down in my jeep being poisoned waiting for the world to change. In the winter I try to stay warm. In the summer I try to find shade. I am vulnerable to everyone as the world is now. Throughout the day and night cars pass by me poisoning me. Cars are always revving their engines around me. And I feel the poisons constantly circulating through my body and lymphatic system. I really enjoy taking care of my body and being healthy. So this is a special kind of hell for me. I experience so much poison my body is in really bad condition. My organs have been failing so much the past 6 months. It’s hard to explain what it feels like to be dying because the world is killing you. And it’s the people you want to do better for that are killing you.
So I finished eating, got my mail, and now I am sitting by the side of the road waiting for the e poisons from my slurpee to wear off. Then I will go walk the Haywood. But currently the road I am on in south eugene by Willamette has become a speedway for cars looking to kill me. The cars and the poisons never stop. And as long as my life continues to be like this I will not be able to get better for you all or myself.
Why would these people stop trying to kill me? What is in it for them? Because right now no one is holding them responsible or accountable for their actions. They are riding the middle. Sure these same people will gain a lot when I am successful and win us all better. But these people get the same thing whether they stop poisoning me or not. Only if they poison me they ride the middle. Because this way if I die they get to be in my Dad’s good graces and say they helped kill me.
People will not stop poisoning me unless there are consequences and accountability. The people at the grocery store today knew they were doing wrong. They had guilt written all over their faces. And these were a new group of people I had never seen before. Just regular plain people. These people arent fancy in the war games or your subgroups but they are going to cost us all everything.
My life is really hard and depressing. I try really hard to be a good person and be understanding. I meditate for hours every day. I go to the quantum field and just try to ignore the world as it is right now because the world is killing me. However if you all want me to earn better for all of us, I’m going to need you all to hold the people accountable who try to kill me every day. Because everyday hundreds of people sign up to kill me for my Dad to earn privilege. I hardly go anywhere and its hundreds of people every day. They view what they do as harmless but my organs are failing because they are killing me. I cant get us all better with failing organs. I’m not a God. I’m human and my organs are failing. I can only meditate and fast so much before I face the reality that I’m dying and you people are killing me. I can’t get us all better like this. I need a good life. And the existence I have right now is very gar from a good life.
Today please figure out how to make the world stop killing me. It’s almost day 700 of this revolution and I have tried really hard this whole time to be understanding. However, I am human and my organs are failing.
Love Always
Nicole D Graves