Letter to the Local Children, The Witch Fans
Yes I know you like me, I like you too. It’s hard to communicate together sometimes. People used to think I was brain damaged and it made life very difficult for me. It was because of the way I looked. The real reason is that there are some stories you never tell because they are very scary to adults.
Sometimes people came from miles away just to see Xxxxx Xxxxxx’s adopted son. Just to see what I looked like. Please see the page The People of Magic if you want more information. I was called a lot of names, but the secret was I was supposedly a Rus and Celt albino or a German albino or other things. Nobody knew,.. because we didn’t tell anybody.
I was born different and was in the LA Children’s hospital for 26 days:
It was the best one in California.
People said I was a miracle baby because my heart kept stopping and starting when I was in my mom. I got adopted and stayed in LA because the best chance for me was LA. Here is a preview of the people of magic page:
The People of Magic. There are some very different types of Magic in the world today. There is Disney Witches and Wizards Magic, Harry Potter Witches and Wizards Magic and The Real World of Witches Wizards and Magic.
gypsypagan.com
There was a gypsy and pagan holocaust in World War II and even before that they blamed people that had candles in their homes on tables they didn’t understand. You had to look for a key on the doorway or a upside down star or other special signals or signs. That’s where that comes from —those kinds of people. It was the candle magic that brought the spirit to people even in the Lands of the Celts. Don’t forget the The Celts and The Pagans:
I started this post because it seemed like some people who grew up here and went through the schools in Redlands California have some issues with being “special people” as adults. I have lived here for almost 20 years now and people have told my stories to each other. The problem was I had a few evil adults who listened in to my house and told awful stories about what they heard and that was wrong. They called me a child molester. It was super mean. When people call you a child molester in a store or a restaurant OR they don’t tell your new neighbors who you really are, you can get hurt so bad that Sometimes it won’t wash off and sometimes it won’t go away. .
Back to my story:
This time I thought that I was being attacked by Neurodivergent Narwhals. It was the only thing that made sense and I asked the Inland Empire Autistic people for help to figure it out. These people were not acting like normal people. It took 15 years for some of them to confess that they were the ones that hurt me and other people I loved. This is when I was a kid in the 1970’s living in Arcadia California. They were from Redlands and we never knew it back then. I am ready to go someplace else now.
Here is the old original post that makes less sense if you don’t know my personal background and you come to visit.
Help I am being attacked by Neurodivergent Narwhals on cell phones that they are calling “Wiccan’s” [Mean, that’s mean to call a cellphone a Wiccan] today and apparently some of them live near me. 05/10/19
I am a work at home web developer and the mean people found my other website because: Telling someone that you will stop harassing them if they make changes to a website is not fair.
Facebook will not let wordpress do the pretty links so here it is,..
YES I am NOT Pathologizing this subject.
In my life I got nailed by the perfect storm of undiscovered autism in my adopted family and friends (3+ people) plus “undiscovered” autistic people and their interaction with the elderly in my neighborhood.
Trying to be sensitive to the issues is hard when you are “small town famous” and you have kids that are fans.
The problem I am talking about here is that autism and dementia can be deadly if the combination exists within a family OR it is in a neighborhood and nobody knows about it. If it’s hidden or undiscovered and you don’t know about it you will be confused about the responses you get from people.
Think about this example for one moment:
Someone next door says: “Help I am bleeding to death”
The possibly sick elderly say: “He’s lying” or “She’s Drunk” or “They are just lying down on the rocks” How is a autistic child (or other elderly) supposed to know what to do?
If it sounds like dangerous talk, then the talk is about danger.
Call the 911 danger experts.
Thank you Neurodivergent Narwhals Facebook Page
Oh what are the magic words to make people understand?
We reached out to a local school hoping that this never happens again where autistic children have to rely on demented elderly (they have since passed away) to call the Police Department or Fire Department for themselves or others. Hopefully they can help teach the children and their parents about this hidden safety issue. I think it boils down to the “dangerous talk issue” [dangerous talk of all kinds].
How do you teach safety about “dangerous talk”?
I think I will leave it up to the experts on this one.
-gtk
