I just had another incident of assholes running me off from where I
parked and set up for the night. Do I think this was just something that
happened, a random event, no I do not. I parked in that spot all fall
and through the winter, suddenly those guys show up to harass and run me
off. I was heavily gangstalked last week by some of Boise's
sociopathics, it's related. The city is just OK with that, well in fact
they let a large number of assholes run me out of an apartment, so did
HUD, Ada County, Idaho Housing Fiance, HUD and their useless non-profit.
They all act like they are clueless, what I've come to realize is they
aren't acting. They all act like there is something wrong with me
because being harassed upsets me, it's normal to be upset by it and in
fact it is very harmful to people.The fact that they do not understand
this is frightening on many levels. Where is the "trauma informed
approach? Preventing trauma is not something the city of Boise is
interested in, no, they want to cause trauma. It is being done
intentionally to harm me by a large number of people. Both the state and
the city are allowing it and likely the federal government is also.
This makes it a conspiracy to harm, both state and federal.
In Boise Idaho people think harassment and bullying are normal, this is
why they have no laws against harassment other than for minorities. But
in Idaho with all the misogynistic men women should be considered
minorities and disabled people who are treated like garbage here should
be considered minorities. They allow men at the Downtown library to put
their hands on women, same with the Interfaith Sanctuary a homeless
shelter. It is truly unbelievable.
I am not the only person being gangstalked in Boise
Idaho. I took this picture a couple years ago very close to where I was
parked tonight until I was harassed by bullies. Boise is the city of
bullies. There are all kinds of networks in Idaho gangstalking targets
and the police are used. I have been harassed by the Idaho State Police
and the Ada County Sheriff's Department also, but Boise Police are
domestic terrorists. This is happening all over the country and in other
parts of the world, the FVEY countries and NATO countries mostly.
The "Five Eyes" (FVEY) refers to an alliance comprising Australia, Canada, New Zealand, the United Kingdom and the United States. These countries are bound by the multilateral UKUSA Agreement for joint cooperation in signals intelligence, military intelligence, and human intelligence.
If
anyone wants to know why Idaho was just classified as having the
stupidest people in the country I can explain why. First of all the
schools are horrible and one reason is the legislature wants it that
way. You can't control people who are educated, you can't get away with
criminal activity behind the scenes. These radical right wing
legislators thinks anyone who is educated automatically becomes a
liberal. But by liberal they mean Democrat and they aren't liberals
except for a very small subset, they are right of center. That was done
intentionally. Next the massive harassment and bullying of children
lowers their IQs. There is a lot of child abuse in Idaho.
Look
at the numbers, it isn't just that they are a bit lower than other
states, no it's unbelievable. These are the people who harass me and
they vote so no wonder Idaho is so screwed up. I already knew from being
the supervisor of a psych a bit about low IQs and bullying. They
traumatize children here because they are ignorant and think abuse is
normal. That abuse lowers IQs and people with low IQs tend to bully
more. Try being around the behaviors and then the same behaviors from
the Boise Police Department, try calling a legislator and having them
just repeat Republican talking points to you.
The
police show up and do nothing, but have so much time to gangstalk me
all the time. After years of being here I have come to the conclusion
that is their primary assignment, to harass people. Like I said to the
cop tonight I had no idea when I came here I was landing in a "cousin
fucking Alabama state." How the hell Idaho got into the Pacific
Northwest?
Boise Idaho is a problem. I guess these
people want me to tell the whole fucking story and I will. I'm going to
go full bitchwoman on them and tell the whole damn story.
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Wednesday, January 23, 2019
A FB Post From December 29th 2015, Constant Trauma of the Homeless in Boise Idaho, the Libarary Should Be Called One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest
I have experience as Nurse Ratched, restraints and meds all around for everyone.
I have much work due to the constant trauma, harassment and gangstalking started but never published. Today I am very angry about the harassment at the library. The staff does not do anything about most of the problems even when informed. I am very tired of setting up, then having to go ask staff to call security, then security does not show up does nothing or the perpetrator stops their assholery just before they arrive. Then I have to pack up and move. There was a table I sat at sometimes on Sunday away from the other tables, the staff moved it. Years of this. Yesterday noise from behind me, someone laying on the floor. Staff did nothing, no security guard. Tonight I ask the noise maker to please stop, he asked me if I was really there, I said, "No I'm a hallucination." There was a guy on the floor behind me and at least he was quiet. The guy that was sleeping yesterday was quiet too. I sit against a wall by an electrical outlet trying to get away from the problem people in this library and those who come in to intentionally harass me and are allowed by the city of Boise to do so, perhaps even contracted by them. Here is my FB post for today.
He said he didn't really believe me since I was smiling when I said it, part of it is true I am trying to find some kind of protection from the bastards I am exposed to since the City of Boise, the Boise Police Department, the Idaho Housing Finance, HUD, Steadfast Management and at least one government contractor and several Infragard gangster corporate entities of assholery decided to make sure I was homeless again by massively traumatizing me for a year, well much longer than that, but I was at the Civic Plaza Apartments for a year of hell. It is not safe anywhere I go, the park system or parked on the streets at night. There are lots of drugged up drunken crazy bastards in this city and the police gaslight or harass me. The machete comment is due to a woman who lives in a car who posted on the Women's Rubber Tramp Rendezvous FB page that she keeps one. Well, what they hell else can we do and my experience is the BPD is useless, compromised, been given some false information about me and since the city is corrupt as hell they would have to be too.
Celia Harrison
The
brutal policies against the homeless in Boise Idaho may kill me. I fell
Christmas day after being left out in the freezing cold until
hypothermia caused muscle cramping which resulted in muscle tears due to
ME/cfs, then of course pulled muscles in my back. Then the single
people were disrespected Christmas night by Interfaith Sanctuary. Then I
became very ill with what is most likely CMV rebloom due to the
onslaught against my immune system, but no one would fathom to do labs
to see what it is. The symptoms are really bad flu as ME/cfs immune
systems are broken in the area of viruses and then our symptoms are
worse than normal people. And after a couple days more of hypothermia I
was in the ER on Sunday feeling like I was going to die and hoping I
would. Then more hypothermia. On Monday after having to call the frickin
medical director at Terry Reilly Clinic I finally got a doctor who has
functioning brain cells, waiting for medical records. Have an ear
infection, but antibiotics are a problem for ME/cfs so will try to do
without them. She ordered me a rescue inhaler as I was bronchospasming
all over the place. She asked what she could do to make me feel better
and I told her 60 Meqs of KCL rapid IV push would be nice, the burning
wouldn’t last long. She refused to euthanize me.
To get the inhaler I had to walk on streets covered in ice as Boise is not familiar with salt unless one is downtown. Salt has apparently been banned in areas where homeless people walk. As I was on the phone talking to the haughty secretary at the Interfaith Sanctuary admin. offices I fell. I said fuck when that happened and she was clearly disturbed by it. Yea I will probably swear anytime I fall on the ice Ms. Haughtiness. So I make it finally and get the inhaler. Then I sat at the library a while trying to warm up and rearrange my backpack. I have not had any bathroom surveillance since I posted about it on FB, interesting.
Then I leave the library a little later than normal as I had fallen and hurt my back more and was very cold. I carefully cross the streets especially if it is dark as they have the most egocentric assholey people driving cars here you have ever seen. I am almost hit by someone every day. People who ride bikes here are in a great deal of danger. I was almost to the middle of an intersection when out of nowhere a car comes way to fast right for me. I could hardly see it so I realized later the headlights must have been off. I tried to jump out of the way sure there was no way I would not be hit and she was going to fast I could easily have died. I was wearing a heavy backpack so I fell backwards right in front of the car and was sure she would run right over me. Fortunately, she finally looked and stopped just in the nick of time. I was lying in the street and began screaming, “Do you people in this city every look, do you know what a cross walk is, you almost killed me…if my laptop is broken.” I was then hysterical as I have almost been hit by a car nearly every day I have been in Boise, it’s way worse than the drunks of Alaska, simply due to egocentric assholes. And what the hell is wrong with the police who do nothing about this, it is a well-known problem.
She never once asked if I was OK, she just said, “I’m sorry" and took off. Considering the headlights being off and the speeding she may have been impaired. So my hands are frozen and I can’t write down the license plate. I kept repeating it over and over. I also could not tell what kind of car or the color due to the darkness. Then later could not remember one of the streets right. I am so sick I should be in a hospital it is a wonder I can stay upright. The dispatcher was not very receptive to my complaint. I was very upset, then she kept talking and I could not accurately remember the license plate number, the first 3 numbers I am sure about. I was also hurt more, even with pulled abdominal muscles as well as more back muscles, carrying a heavy backpack. I expected a cop to come as I had almost been killed and certainly was hurt, but all I got was that one would call me. I got to the sanctuary late of course and then fooling with my frozen things outside took quite a while what with my spasming back and abd muscles. Then I had to wait a long time to get my electronics locked up. Then we have to check in and eat, then I took a shower due to being very ill and spasming muscles. I guess a cop called while I was showering and I did not hear the phone ring. But there were a couple more calls and I did not hear those, my ringer was on, the place is really loud. When I came in I told the guy who was on that I had almost been killed and that I was not liking Boise too much due to the brutal policies against the homeless. I said, “How many have they killed?” The only thing I live for is justice and anger at this point, that is what keeps me going. Fortunately, the guy who was on is Jeffry who is not a bully nor a psychopath, but bossy because he is the boss and that is a good thing. He enforces the rules evenly and not in an assholey way.
I am on a top bunk and managed to climb into it knowing I had to get up and pee again and brush my teeth, but I had to lay down. Right after my last I.C. (interstitial cystitis) pee and tooth brushing was lights out I was almost asleep when the lights came back on. Then I sit up and say, what the heck? The woman on the bottom bunk next to mine pointed at the top one next to me and she was hanging over the edge and there was puke everywhere. I had earplugs in so did not hear and I can’t smell anything right now. People went and got ear plugs sticking them up their noses and one was rubbing deodorant under her nose so it must have been bad. Poor Jeffrey had to come help her and cleaned up the mess. Of course he had to use bleach and then sprayed room deodorizer so then I was awake coughing all night from the chemicals, but not much choice there. Apparently there was a second round of puking that I slept through thank goodness.
Then this morning the bed numbers who were supposed to do chores in the women’s area should have been six, only three of us stayed to do them. So I am very ill and rather beat up and stayed to do my part while others took off. Nice. At least I did not have to deal with the Spiced up woman who bullies me in the storage shed daily this morning. On chore days one can’t get a place to sit unless arriving when the day shelter opens so that is why they don’t do chores. So I am at a coffee shop and before that ate something because I G.I. bleed easily and have to take Ibuprofen to survive today. I am nauseous but managed to eat. I was telling someone this morning what happened last night and they said please make trouble because there is a history of this kind of treatment from BPD. The guy that was on said this bike cop usually comes by in the AM so he would send him to talk to me. He never came and I was very slow getting done.
I called and made a request to speak with the Chief of Police and oh he is just too busy today. So I mentioned discrimination and life being cheap in Boise for homeless people. At one point the secretary asked me what officer came to talk to me, OH NO I WAS TOLD IT WOULD JUST BE A PHONE CALL! No one came to see me. My life is worth nothing in Boise Idaho. Assholes.
To get the inhaler I had to walk on streets covered in ice as Boise is not familiar with salt unless one is downtown. Salt has apparently been banned in areas where homeless people walk. As I was on the phone talking to the haughty secretary at the Interfaith Sanctuary admin. offices I fell. I said fuck when that happened and she was clearly disturbed by it. Yea I will probably swear anytime I fall on the ice Ms. Haughtiness. So I make it finally and get the inhaler. Then I sat at the library a while trying to warm up and rearrange my backpack. I have not had any bathroom surveillance since I posted about it on FB, interesting.
Then I leave the library a little later than normal as I had fallen and hurt my back more and was very cold. I carefully cross the streets especially if it is dark as they have the most egocentric assholey people driving cars here you have ever seen. I am almost hit by someone every day. People who ride bikes here are in a great deal of danger. I was almost to the middle of an intersection when out of nowhere a car comes way to fast right for me. I could hardly see it so I realized later the headlights must have been off. I tried to jump out of the way sure there was no way I would not be hit and she was going to fast I could easily have died. I was wearing a heavy backpack so I fell backwards right in front of the car and was sure she would run right over me. Fortunately, she finally looked and stopped just in the nick of time. I was lying in the street and began screaming, “Do you people in this city every look, do you know what a cross walk is, you almost killed me…if my laptop is broken.” I was then hysterical as I have almost been hit by a car nearly every day I have been in Boise, it’s way worse than the drunks of Alaska, simply due to egocentric assholes. And what the hell is wrong with the police who do nothing about this, it is a well-known problem.
She never once asked if I was OK, she just said, “I’m sorry" and took off. Considering the headlights being off and the speeding she may have been impaired. So my hands are frozen and I can’t write down the license plate. I kept repeating it over and over. I also could not tell what kind of car or the color due to the darkness. Then later could not remember one of the streets right. I am so sick I should be in a hospital it is a wonder I can stay upright. The dispatcher was not very receptive to my complaint. I was very upset, then she kept talking and I could not accurately remember the license plate number, the first 3 numbers I am sure about. I was also hurt more, even with pulled abdominal muscles as well as more back muscles, carrying a heavy backpack. I expected a cop to come as I had almost been killed and certainly was hurt, but all I got was that one would call me. I got to the sanctuary late of course and then fooling with my frozen things outside took quite a while what with my spasming back and abd muscles. Then I had to wait a long time to get my electronics locked up. Then we have to check in and eat, then I took a shower due to being very ill and spasming muscles. I guess a cop called while I was showering and I did not hear the phone ring. But there were a couple more calls and I did not hear those, my ringer was on, the place is really loud. When I came in I told the guy who was on that I had almost been killed and that I was not liking Boise too much due to the brutal policies against the homeless. I said, “How many have they killed?” The only thing I live for is justice and anger at this point, that is what keeps me going. Fortunately, the guy who was on is Jeffry who is not a bully nor a psychopath, but bossy because he is the boss and that is a good thing. He enforces the rules evenly and not in an assholey way.
I am on a top bunk and managed to climb into it knowing I had to get up and pee again and brush my teeth, but I had to lay down. Right after my last I.C. (interstitial cystitis) pee and tooth brushing was lights out I was almost asleep when the lights came back on. Then I sit up and say, what the heck? The woman on the bottom bunk next to mine pointed at the top one next to me and she was hanging over the edge and there was puke everywhere. I had earplugs in so did not hear and I can’t smell anything right now. People went and got ear plugs sticking them up their noses and one was rubbing deodorant under her nose so it must have been bad. Poor Jeffrey had to come help her and cleaned up the mess. Of course he had to use bleach and then sprayed room deodorizer so then I was awake coughing all night from the chemicals, but not much choice there. Apparently there was a second round of puking that I slept through thank goodness.
Then this morning the bed numbers who were supposed to do chores in the women’s area should have been six, only three of us stayed to do them. So I am very ill and rather beat up and stayed to do my part while others took off. Nice. At least I did not have to deal with the Spiced up woman who bullies me in the storage shed daily this morning. On chore days one can’t get a place to sit unless arriving when the day shelter opens so that is why they don’t do chores. So I am at a coffee shop and before that ate something because I G.I. bleed easily and have to take Ibuprofen to survive today. I am nauseous but managed to eat. I was telling someone this morning what happened last night and they said please make trouble because there is a history of this kind of treatment from BPD. The guy that was on said this bike cop usually comes by in the AM so he would send him to talk to me. He never came and I was very slow getting done.
I called and made a request to speak with the Chief of Police and oh he is just too busy today. So I mentioned discrimination and life being cheap in Boise for homeless people. At one point the secretary asked me what officer came to talk to me, OH NO I WAS TOLD IT WOULD JUST BE A PHONE CALL! No one came to see me. My life is worth nothing in Boise Idaho. Assholes.
Thursday, January 26, 2017
Harassment at the Interfaith Sanctuary is SOP, the Grounds are Covered in Ice, I Can't Find Housing, Fake News
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| Where I brought a chair to sit among the shelves to find a little peace to work |
After having to
as usual walk a long distance in the poor conditions due to the icy sidewalks in Boise Idaho for anyone
who must walk. Almost daily I walk on ice to get some healthy food and had to get around
the massive construction projects.
Today was the point in time count of the homeless in the
United States. I am very disillusioned by horrible treatment of the homeless in
this country so did not tolerate it early this morning. I was harassed at the
Interfaith Sanctuary again by Dan Ault who does these frequent episodes
where he picks some untrue bullshit theme and repeats it to me every time I’m
seen, so clearly it is harassment as the only other explanation would be
intellectual impairment.
I then went to the library. Had to go to the noisy first
floor due to the painting upstairs that they failed to inform people about which
made me sick, once again. Before I could sit down someone approached me with
his point in time questions. No peace, no stopping the reminders that I am homeless
for one fucking second. My reaction was yes, I am homeless and have a homeless
card to prove it, that I was harassed at the Interfaith Sanctuary once again by
Dan Ault last night so not in a great mood today for this. I go into a public
place in pain needing to just sit down knowing the area I must sit in is going
to get nuts and right off the bat slapped in the face with being counted, FFS!
I tell him those numbers are not necessarily being used for the purposes they
are told and what difference does it make anyway, nothing ever gets better,
they just tell better lies about housing and how we are treated. Then I went
into my McCarthy routine, “Are you now or have you ever been a card-carrying
member of the homeless party? Yes Senator McCarthy I’m a card carrying member.”
This country is pathetic and things are only going to get worse.
First when Dan starts I ask him isn’t he going to tell me
about some list of apartments that does not exist stating he’ll give me a copy
of it like he’s done over and over. He did that one for weeks telling me the
same BS and never producing the list, oh and telling me how he and Tim find
someone housing every day and get this he finds the apartments on Craigslist.
It’s funny how hardly anyone leaves the shelter to go to housing but so many
are helped to find it, quite odd. I have
been on that Craigslist for years looking all over the country for a rental
that I can afford and will accept my social disabilities. There is a reason I
know there is little low income housing in this country and the system has been
rigged to prevent certain categories of people from being able to have a place
to live or even live.
Last night the theme was my complaints are all because I
need mental health counseling. Really now? I have PTSD, but not psychotic, nor
do I have a personality disorder as was documented before I got PTSD. I am
depressed due to the shelter stealing my civil cases that would have helped me
get justice and housing along with the horrible conditions I live in, but Dan
had a hell of a lot to do with all of this along with receiving continuous
trauma making my PTSD constantly triggered. He told me in the past about some
woman at some agency who I supposedly had an appointment with. But wait,
someone at the Children’s and Women’s Alliance told me I needed no counseling
at all. LOL. Welcome to the world of health care for the low income, but
especially the homeless. One time you get some crazy diagnosis and the next
time there is absolutely nothing wrong with you, both are wrong. Those working with mental health are often
poorly educated, often social workers with little appropriate experience and
can do lots of harm to people. When I went to the so-called appointment the
woman did not show at the appointed time and then it was revealed it was a
cattle call, no way did I stay for that. Then later Dan tells me this woman is
going to call me, she did not. Now Dan tells me he has formed a relationship
with some other woman. I say, “Someone wants to form a relationship with you?’
I then say it’s probably that same org of incompetence so thanks but no thanks
and yes it was. I was wondering if this woman is familiar with Dr. Hare’s
psychopathy checklist.
At least he did not stalk me down the little hall this time to
keep other people from hearing, there were several witnesses, “He called you
over for that!”
During this last crazy episode, he intimated I was crazy and
needed counseling, lazy and that I was just blaming others for my problems. The
Interfaith Sanctuary is such a therapeutic place she said sarcastically. I
said, “Dan, one path, just one path for the elderly and disabled” pointing
outside where there is ice all over the property. Some was eliminated between
the buildings and Conex boxes where people go to get their frozen shampoos,
soaps and lotions. There I a large area when leaving the property that is quite
treacherous and then the alleyway is very dangerous. There are many dangerous
areas in Boise Idaho for pedestrians due to the crazy regulations that property
owners are to take care of the sidewalks, but there is obviously no enforcement
at all. Dan’s response to me was predictable, because their responses are always
aimed at trying to shame the homeless person who complains about safety issues.
A man recently asked night shift if he could put out
something to melt the ice and was told he could buy it himself. I have had an
evening shift staffer several times tell me there were not hot beverage cups
when I mentioned people could not drink coffee in the plastic cups. People do
drink out of them either no knowing or not caring that the plastic will leach
out and cause harm to their health. The staff doesn’t give a damn either. I
knew he was lying when he told me this, but he always adds this dig about
people taking three cups at a time and how the shelter has limited funds.
Putting out one kind of cup so another type must be used in the morning does
not conserve resources. Assholiness comes from those who are illogical and like
to bully people which is very easy to do when you have a building filled with
voiceless homeless people. When I tried to complain about the rude things he
said to me and state that hardly anyone is taking three cups I was treated like
shit as per usual.
Dan told me I could go out and get a shovel, this is after I
had showered and put on pajamas. Keep in mind the property has pretty much been
in this condition all winter and was like this all last winter. Another serial
bully named Tim a few months ago, when the subject of my falling last winter on
the ice at that time came up told me they had just not gotten to removing the
ice yet. Horse crap! They threw some ice melt down right after I fell which did
little and the ice was there all winter. I know because we had to stand on it
when there was no place to go in the freezing cold waiting for the shelter to
open. I have pictures of the frost bite on my toes from this. I told Dan that
the ice was packed and it would take more than a shovel to remove it. I have no
work gloves or Carhardts due to the polices which Dan implemented last winter
that resulted in my property in my suitcase being stolen by the shelter, it’s
staff and minions with property being taken or thrown in the dumpster.
Then I explained to Dan that I used to do extra but got
screwed over so stopped and that there were many other people like myself. I
was the only woman who went outside to work. I swept the storage buildings
where they kept the filthy plastic bins our property was in for so long and
then picked up garbage all over the property. I started before everyone else
and finished after most of them. I was suddenly told I could not start until 7
AM which did not work as the outside plastic bins had to be put away in the
buildings at that time. Often their decisions and the things they say make no
sense, some of the staff are aware of this but have been told what to do by
higher staff. The fact that I took quite a bit of time, was doing at least two
chores and doing them well did not matter to them. What mattered was sabotaging
me, harassing me, making things hard for me and fucking me over. At that time,
I said Ok then, I’ll just do one regular chore on chore day and that is it. NOW
DAN WANTS TO TRY AND IMPLY THAT I AM SOMEHOW LAZY OR IRRESPONSIBLE, REALLY! No,
I am not the irresponsible one, the one who makes bad decisions, no that is
someone else.
Dan also told me I need to save money to get into an
apartment, really? I’ve been looking for over a year and before that looked
somewhere else and have searched all over the country. Where and when will I
find this apartment? I told Dan who was an ass for saying this to me in front
of people implying that I fritter my SSDI away. No, I have ME/cfs which is not
treated with medication which would be covered by my medication insurance, no I
must buy supplements and vegetables to treat the massive problems of ME/cfs and
I must do this all alone. I buy some healthy food, not enough healthy food, but
some. He can fuck off, I told him that I was choosing to stay alive. What is
the point of an apartment when one is dead which I would be if I did not have
the good judgment to do what I do with my SSDI?
I told Stephanie Day the homeless coordinator in Boise that
it is more expensive to be homeless than to have a place to live for me and it’s
true. If I could cook, then much of the supplements would be added to the food
in a cheaper form and could be bought in cheaper bulk form. Doctors do not know
how to treat ME/cfs, but I do, in fact they generally are abusive to us and
cause huge problems. Leave me the fuck alone.
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| At the Boise Main Library today. |
During this BS episode, I told Dan, “You got nothing, nothing.“
That was about his BS counseling and the past lies about finding housing. I
also brought up the propaganda that is often in the news media. Just the
previous day I had read something channel 2, KBOI had on their website quoting
a person from the Interfaith Sanctuary saying the weather was why the homeless
were having such a hard time with the viruses and all, so they needed cough
drops and cold remedies. I went by KBOI to inform them that no, the weather has
not got a thing to do with catching the virus other than viruses do transfer a
bit easier in cold weather, no it is the horrible conditions we live in, the
poor nutrition, the lack of appropriate personal hygiene, the stress of being
bullies, the trauma, the demoralization of the homeless. The cold weather if
one has influenza can make the symptoms worse or last longer, but does not
cause one to get ill from a virus and the snow hasn’t got a damn thing to do
with it.I also told KBOI that they were responsible to clear the sidewalks as the city of Boise apparently hasn't told many property owners yet, just volunteering to help out, hehe.
Yes, people need cough drops and the hand warmers are
important as many have only one pair of shoes and often they are not
appropriate for the weather and hand warmers can be placed inside them at night
to dry them out. I was treated like a pariah by the troll who guards the door to the offices of KBOI. This is what happens when so called news media is grossly interested in kissing butts rather than reporting the truth.
Tuesday, December 6, 2016
Abuse, Harassment, Menacing, No Sleep, Shaking Bed Due to Visitors In The Bed Under Me
Each night I get into bed hoping to be able to go to sleep
as early as possible due to being severely sleep deprived for weeks from my
bunk being shook through most of the nights. It’s like being at sea during a
storm or an earthquake.
I have been so severely sleep deprived for weeks I can
barely function and have fallen several times including while trying to get on
a bus. I fell this morning while wearing a heavy backpack. My neurological
symptoms have gotten very bad so I drop things constantly. I feel like I’m
going to die. On multiple occasions, I have complained about this problem and
no intervention was taken, but instead I was bullied by staff and lies were
told about me. She wakes up at about 1:30 or 2 AM and the bed starts rocking. A
couple weeks ago, a nearby person in the dorm says she watches the bed and it
looks like an earthquake to her the way the bed moves.
Me/cfs has hundreds of symptoms which is why almost no
doctor knows a thing about it. One of the symptoms is a chronic sore throat. I
also have Interstitial Cystitis. Imagine being in a homeless shelter with these
health issues. The cough drops have menthol which make the symptoms of the IC
worse, so I must limit them. On top of the normal ME/cfs sore throat are the
allergic and vasomotor rhinitis symptoms caused by the shelter air. The women’s
dorm is across from the laundry room, the machines are run 22 hours a day. Yes
there is the noise. Often the bleach fumes from that or the mop buckets are
very toxic and there are other toxic things in the air. The fans blow dust and
cause vasomotor rhinitis as does bleach, so my symptoms get much worse,
especially when my head is put down to go to sleep.
With ME/cfs we have frequent vascular headaches due to low
blood volume and I can’t do most of the things needed to prevent them, migraines
also cause a running nose which makes the sore throat worse. Long ago I
explained to staff why I can’t use very many cough drops so substitute hard
candies. I was told that was not a problem. Everything is fluid at the
Interfaith Sanctuary, today this is the rule, tomorrow it’s that and oh yea we
aren’t going to tell you of the change, the rules only apply to certain people
and in my case, are either eliminated or added to try and run me out of the
shelter. ADA is not abided unless the person has some kind of gear. All those
with invisible disabilities are not believed even when a note is brought from a
doctor, an ADA violation. Anything that involves the germ theory of disease
appears to violate their policies.
I was almost asleep when two staff came into the dorm and
were next to the beds. At first it seemed they were looking at her, then I
realized they are talking to me but I had ear plugs in and take one out. I am
asked if I am eating candy. Immediately I know where that came from. That
person below me use to bring food in and pile it on her bed and has been
harassing me about my sore throat treatments while I ignored her. I did not
inform on her for having food as there are more pressing issues due to her
severe behavior problems and the horrible odor she gives off, but she probably
thinks I did. While she is eating she doesn’t talk. I doubt the staff noticed the
food themselves as they miss things like gallon size water jugs. Yes, that was quite
hilarious and I did demonstrate how a woman was drinking out of it with two
hands holding it. The things that go on are hard to believe but true.
Then there were the two younger men on staff treating me,
the older woman, one of the few who is not in the adolescent stage of
development in that dorm like a child after I complained about her abuse over a
period of weeks and told them I was just ignoring her. They were clueless as to
what had been going on or that this woman is a sociopath and probably has a
second personality disorder. I had been ignoring her behavior over a long
period of time and had informed staff she was trying to start trouble which she
has done with many people. They in fact moved someone away from her because
they are clueless and thought the other woman was the problem. At the Interfaith
Sanctuary, the person who reports the problem is to be targeted, the problem is
OK with them. She is very menacing and nasty. Nothing was done about it. I
continued to just ignore her and had to endure the torture every night of not
being able to sleep, being called foul names, being menaced and gagged by her
odor. I explain to the two staff what I am using the hard candies for to coat
my throat so I can go to sleep if the bed ever stops shaking. I then became
infuriated at how they were treating me after this all could go on over a
period of weeks and told them every night she wakes me between 1:30 AM and 4 AM
or several times shaking the bed for hours, then in the morning when I get up
she calls me a fucking bitch. She also comes in and stands looking at me and my
bed as if she is looking for something or just stands there staring at me in a
menacing way.
If other women are around she calls me foul names and tells
them all kinds of illogical crap that makes no sense trying to start something
and acts in a menacing way. I just ignored her, but I have been warned she has
a history of assault. Night before last when the staff did her bidding to
harass me they gave her license to escalate this behavior. I explained that to
them but even now doubt that they get it. Why would I be surprised by this when
for many months they allowed me to be mobbed by a group of women last winter.
Why would I be surprised when those in the higher positions at the shelter have
also bullied me and it has been recent including last night.
When her stunt did not result in my being removed from my
bunk so she could be free of me reporting the bed shaking she intentionally kept
me awake all night. Last night along with lots of other inappropriate comments
Dan Ault told me that I was living with 22 other women in the dorm as if it was
me that was the problem and just complaining about normal stuff because he
can’t listen, take action or make an appropriate decision, he can only bully
me.
I got up at one point to tell the night shift staff what was
going on and how pissed I was. There was no one there at the desk. I went to
the bathroom and came back, still no one. This morning staff said she was
there. I told her no she was not and there was another person there when I went
to the desk and who he was. She said she was there when he was. No, she was not
then, but he is at the desk a lot at night and she could have been in another
place in the shelter. What I told her was the truth, I never lie.
Sunday morning this is what I saw when I got up. Keep in mind staff, including Dan Ault were told over a long period of time.
It may not have just been her mumbling.
On top of all of that for weeks this person had body odor to
the point of my gagging and it was from a particular body part. I complained to
staff over and over. After weeks one shower that I know of was taken. The odor
was so bad that when the linens were stripped from the bed it was still there
and lingered in the bathroom stalls she used as well. I did not tell this story
for a very long time trying to be respectful even while being intentionally
harmed and while the staff was neglectful, but after the obvious attempt to
harm me last night and the staff facilitating it and being harassed by Dan Ault
when I come into the shelter under the guise of helping me I decided to tell
the whole truth.
Yesterday I attended a hearing in Bethel Alaska by phone to
try and prevent a lawyer who harmed me from becoming their judge. I believed I
would have to do this while the judge facilitating the hearing tried to stop me
from telling the truth, so it was stressful, but he did not do that as he had
in the last hearing. Being so sleep deprived I was afraid of how I would sound
and was unable to say much due to being so sleep deprived. This is the second
of four hearings. The first one happened Saturday while I was sleep deprived,
but not as bad. There are two later this week and for one two of those who
helped have me wrongfully imprisoned are trying to become judges. The way the
shelter is run makes everything hard to do, causes anxiety and stress and
traumatizes people. There are some very vulnerable people at that shelter who
when bullied by these sociopaths just leave and stay outside even in the winter
when it is freezing cold. I watched that last winter.
The civil cases I brought with me to try and get justice and
turn around false negative issues with regard to housing were thrown away by
the bad decisions of the staff at Interfaith Sanctuary due to treating the decent
homeless as non-humans. That was years of work and hard fought for FOIA request
results they stole from me. Rather than case management to help people get
housing they instead make it much harder. The paperwork needed to rent a place
to live also gets thrown out and the process to get everything replaced can be
quite a bit of work, many have had their personal documents thrown away. This
makes it hard for those looking for work as well. Then when I continue my fight
by trying to stop those who harmed me in Alaska from harming others the shelter
can’t even let me get some sleep. How on earth do they expect people to do
anything, get housing, get a job, anything without sleep and while being
constantly, CONSTANTLY emotionally abused. The Interfaith Sanctuary is constant
severe domestic violence and it is worse for me than others. Many people end up
homeless after being traumatized and then are traumatized at shelters over and
over. Interfaith Sanctuary has two serial bullies on staff who have done this
for years by their actions of lack of actions.
Last night this woman banged and tapped on the bed while
shaking it. She screamed at other people in the dorm demanding they do as she
said. She now wears some brace on her foot and uses a cane. I suspect this
could be an act to get out of chores or manipulate as she has others make her
bed for her. She has a cane, first she took someone else’s and staff had to get
it from her. That cane is not a safe thing as she could easily become
assaultive which should be something social workers would be able to determine
but why is it they can’t? I was in danger and the staff did not care.
She wakes me very early, then I can’t go back to sleep so
just wait until time to get up doing without sleep for weeks and weeks while
the people who run the shelter are abusive if I complain about it. When I
started getting my stuff together to get up she would harass me and call me
foul names, every morning, sometimes even coming out into the main area later
to continue making nasty remarks. The staff allowed this.
I have no idea what it was about but suddenly this morning there
was yelling form the staff office. Someone asked if it was that woman and I
said it sounded like her. It was unbelievable the things she was saying, you
know just so much like what she has said to me for weeks. She was very
aggressively yelling loudly and calling the staff the same foul names she
called me for weeks. Then the staff tells her to leave the shelter and she is
thrown out, to go get her stuff. She says, “I will not leave!” She leaves the
office and goes to her bunk. I still had my stuff on mine and seeing as she is
a sociopath I felt there was a danger of theft or damage, so went to stand by
in the hallway. For some odd reason, she got one of her slaves to fold her
blanket before she left which makes no sense unless she thinks Dan will protect
her, so interesting. If that is the case it explains why she could harm me all
this time. I waited for her to get her
stuff outside and leave the property before going outside with my things due to
a possible assault.
He told me to look for housing on Craigslist. Oh, I’m
familiar with Craigslist and barnies aka customers of prostitution. I also have
a fairly high IQ as I explained to Dan. But really, this is his magical plan for
finding housing? I have been on Craigslist for years and have searched all over
the country for housing. Over the last year in Boise I used Craigslist so I can
explain that at the library they often get blocked. I used Craigslist to track
a psychopath who stole from me several different ways, helped set me up to be
wrongfully imprisoned, starved and tortured my cat and facilitated his brother
file a false police report and perjure himself in court, it worked great. I
also got screen shots of his ads for prostitution and posted them on line from
Craigslist. The police in Homer Alaska thought I was crazy when I told them he
was involved in prostitution and used Craigslist, yep they are either customers
or very slow. The slow part is well documented.
Dan does this psycho thing when I come in where he harasses
me for about twenty minutes saying the same things over and over. He use to
follow me down the little hallway saying those things when no one else was
there until one day I yelled, “If you think that you’re delusional” and “Stop
being crazy.” That was the same hall he punched a homeless man in wasn’t it,
but I was not a witness until the man came outside and called the cops, guess
he got thrown out since they don’t allow use to call the police, especially
after being assaulted by staff. He was talking to dispatch, “Yea, Dan assaulted
me” as blood dripped off him. What I said to people was I expected to be the
one he assaulted but my vagina must have protected me.
Yesterday the same staff that was on this morning when I
complained about the behaviors and that the staff must be condoning it said
none of them would condone that. Then I said why was something not done about
it, no response. Then I said it was certain Dan was condoning it and she tells
me that she knew Dan and he did not. Yes, Dan and other staff do condone it
otherwise they would have done something. Action was only taken when she
targeted another person, then she was thrown out due to her behavior towards
the staff. That first night something should have been done. Things are not
right at that shelter, nor are they safe. Dan likes to harass me by saying, “Celia,
I’m so happy you feel safe to come back and stay here.” Dan is not happy I am
there which is why he harasses me. I tell him no it is not safe, then I get
told I can go to City of Lights or he wants to know why I come back. I say, “I’m
homeless and this is the homeless shelter.” He has done this crazy crap for
months. Now he is on some kick of harassing me about finding housing. He says
illogical things about how he finds so much housing. Housing is easy to find,
finding low income housing not so much, finding housing for those with social
disabilities in Boise Idaho is nearly impossible. I ask him for a list, none is
given. Last night he says he is reluctant to give people housing information
unless they are in case management. I’ve been in their case management, no
thanks. I told him she is a sociopath
but he might not know what that means because he’s a social worker. Hehe. I
have social worker stories that will make your hair curl. Crazy stuff.
Dan dismissed my complaints about not sleeping that it had
affected my health or that I had caught three viruses from her in a two-week
period due to her poor personal hygiene. They like to gaslight a t that shelter,
more on this later. When I told Dan I was sick he sarcastically goes, “Always,
always.” What an ass. I have ME/cfs and live in pathogens. The policies of that
shelter are part of the problem.
There is a clique of people from the Cooper Court tents who
come into the shelter in the winter if they are not in prison. They cause all
kinds of problems and among them are several sociopaths. When they arrive, the
rules are not followed, the staff does not enforce them and they abuse the
decent people. One of them kept coming into the women’s dorm last night yelling
and carrying on when the rule is if one does not have a bed in there to stay
out. That rule is enforced for others but not for them. It was a nightmare last
winter. Some of the Cooper Court people were decent people, disabled and with
other issues, but some are a big problem. When the old director of Interfaith
Sanctuary felt the Cooper Court people were dangerous I now understand what she
meant. They let her menace me for weeks. If I am assaulted by this woman there
is going to be hell to pay.
Last night when I went into the Conex box where the lockers
are this woman and her clique were in there and she began to call me all kinds
of names and said things about me drinking coffee in the main area in the
morning. It was the same stuff she says to me, but she was louder due to her
clique that she controls being there. She said this, “She gets up at 5 AM and
sits in the lobby drinking fucking coffee.” I know how could I do such a thing,
someone call the police immediately. This was all she could come up with about
me for bullying. I don’t get up at 5 AM, it is 5:15 AM unless I oversleep which
never happens with her and I may have already been awake for hours before this
time due to her shaking the bed.
This morning while I was sitting “in the lobby drinking
fucking coffee” a woman whose bed is in a spot to observe what goes on told me
why the bed shakes. She has woman who get into the bed with her in the middle
of the night. I said that explains it. It is really gross considering the odor
wafting. They let this go on for weeks, I couldn’t see it due to it being below
me. I did see women kind of duck down towards her bed but thought they were
talking to her. OMG! There was a problem over in the family side not too long
ago of people doing things one would not do in front of others or sleeping in a
room with others and especially when children are present. It went on for quite
a while without them being believed. Then they changed the double beds to
singles. Telling the truth and not being believed is a chronic problem at
Interfaith Sanctuary. Telling the truth and being gaslighted there is quite
pathological.
Yesterday I questioned someone at BPD about the definition of harassment in Idaho. Then I said I would call them when it got really bad again. It was bad this morning and the staff told me if I called the police I would be thrown out of the shelter. They do not do their job, allow harassment, menacing and more but we can't even call the police without retaliation? Is that even legal?
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