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Also, over the years mostly around 2009 into 2001 I was being followed by men who were also approaching me. I never knew them but the seemed to know me they knew my name anyway they were of different nationalities but spoke English. They would follow me and try talk to me all around Sydney mostly in Sydney CBD around the gym I use to go to at the time it was in the Hilton hotel and around by train stations and on trains also by my hometown Parramatta shopping center. These men some of them were like trying to tell me things and wanted me to listen to them it was like they had on listening devices listening to someone talking it was like someone was telling them what to say. Other times they would be close to my home and when I walk up the street these men would call out my names and try to get me into cars, I also saw strange people lurking around our building at strange hours just looking suspicious. These men told me many things and it was as though whoever was behind all of this wanted me to go with them to leave the country. I got the feeling it was someone who maybe knew me, so I was trying hard to figure it out, but it was not clear, and it was a bit confusing I never really knew what to think. But I tried to do what I could at the time I kept this all inside of me and never told anyone not even my family because I still was not too sure what was going on and, I never wanted people to worry about me.

There was a Sydney racing identity who I would see looking suspicious around my home building and at places where I would be. He would be staring and spying one me just looking very suspicious this was around the time I was followed by men and the same time when I was getting death threats. I believed it was possible that he was connected to all of this and quite possible that he was behind following, spying, and threatening me. I would see him in 2009 and in recent times so I do hope the police are looking into all this thoroughly because I am quite confident, he was involved.

I had collected so much stuff over the years here is some photos and documents of the persons/cars who were following me and lurking around my home which I told the detectives/police.

But these men who were annoying me in my gym in Sydney would even keep telling me strange things in the pool, in the sauna and steam room all around I did also tell the gym management, but the men denied it. I also saw a man who I knew who was there at the time he also was looking suspicious and starring at me I also told the police later about this. I thought they were all connected doing this all for the same person because it was like everyday constantly for a long period of time and they would all say and do remarkably similar things which made me think this. They seemed to of stopped after a period which was a relief, I also decided to do things differently changing the way I go and times what I did things so they could not find me.

Besides this I also got bullied and harassed online people telling me off online also calling me names negative stuff they just wanted me to stop or go away. But I did not go away which means they got more annoyed at me, but I too began to get more annoyed at them. I felt that if they were going to mess with my life then I was going to mess with their life and I was not stopping till I got what I wanted. To some people I might have looked or came across as a nasty person but how can one not react that way when people are doing wrong to me throwing out nasty things to me. It is exceedingly difficult especially when there are no police help no one catching those people who are instigating all this trouble they are not arresting the killers sooner are they? So how can one be nice to people who are nasty it is so impossible, and I cannot be nice to someone who is so cruel. I just kept telling the police and Revelles sister over and over I am being spyed on someone person/s are watching me. But the detectives never came out to help me nor did they check thoroughly who was lurking around our homes over the years. I thought to myself the police do not seem to care about me. I was shocked that I never received any protection or any form of device or assistance in that way it was so disappointing not getting anything to help me cope with this all over the years.

And then there is only so much private investigators can do they cannot be there with you all the time. Somethings they might not be able to do so even with their help I had to do things on my own as well I just had to get the police to take me seriously that was the goal. So, I kept doing and saying things so they can wake-up and realise that yes, she is serious it is happening and go out and act. I threw tantrums and screamed it out many times the more I did this I had to keep them looking, trying, and going out to do things to sort this all out. When this happened I had done blogging online telling the public about it just in case anything was to happen to me. This way the police and my family could do a google search and find the blogs I printed out some over the years to keep. Telling people about it all explaining absolutely everything and anything that came to my mind at the time.