WALLS OF
SILENCE
SMOKING
GUN
UPDATE
DECEMBER
31, 2024
The time is 7:50 a.m., Tuesday, Dec. 31, 2024:
EMOTIONAL DISTRESS
I’ve just returned to the apartment. Before I felt safe to shut the door behind me, I walked throughout the apartment, check closets, and behind shower curtains to ensure there’s no one inside (Newmann) plotting to attack me. I’ve done it every time I return to the unit since he escalated to entering that door. I in October I called it, as soon as he carried his harassment up the stairs to my door, that he would not stop until he got inside of it. Well, police only got arms and legs through the chain-locked door before I intervened. Is that enough for Newmann? Does that fulfill his goal of forcefully entering my space, and if so, is that enough for his inner demon to forcefully enter once, or will it seek more? Or is that violation and the reward of emotional distress he witnessed even enough since he didn’t fully enter himself?
PRE-EXISTING CRIME
I don’t know, but this is the condition that allowable federal fraud has put me in as an innocent American because I sought healthcare, and I don’t ever want to carry the burden of that reality privately or alone again. I want the entire world to know what federally employed criminal individuals CONTINUE to do to me because there has not been resolve, I've not been made whole and why they did it, the crime they worked in consort to cover up by stealing my Housing Choice Voucher. I had to watch white Minnesotans in better conditions then me get connected to the healthcare that they needed in the same program; I had to watch then file class actions and win millions again and again for "non-injurious" cases of the exact same things, by the exact same parties, for the exact same reasons that I reported were permanently injury my body and all but killing me and my children before, during and after Jensen vs. Minnesota Department of Human Services. All those white Minnesotans got served. All my family and I got was silenced, broken, injured and then I got blocked from leaving the state—all I get is more and more injuries. Minnesota likes to act like "time" erases crime; that because I survive, everything done to me is water under the bridge and I must just continue to do everything I did before as if nothing happened.
If I lost my leg, I wouldn't have the same lifestyle or be able to do the same things I did before that happened. Well it's the same thing and we think because I am disabled; I cannot recover from the injuries of crime without justice requiring that I am restored to "just disabled" rather than disabled and operating at injury. We think that because its administrative crime that we can deny injury and attribute crisis to false factors. No—I am injured. That is what's happening here. Renting this unit is a result of injury; my federal right to live where I want to live, where I'll be safe was criminally taken from me—there are solutions for that so that I no longer have to endure the injuries of that crime and do not have to endure new crimes with new injuries because criminals see me as an easy target because I am limited by the pre-existing injury(s) which are yet to be treated—a healing journey cannot even begin because we're ignoring that injury exist. Pretending we don't see and haven't heard of it as that's going to magically make it disappear.
I want to CONTINUE to demonstrate how IT NEVER STOPPED just because the act did. I want to demonstrate this in real-time while IT NEVER STOPS. I want to expose new criminal, crime and injury, that comes along and says hey there's an easy target whilst I remain in the injured condition that reported crimes placed me in—because justice has turned a blind eye to that reported government crime against me by consorting housing authorities and the sixteen-year crime spree of criminal maltreatment by state employees and their agents in connection to Medicaid PMAP and HBCS Waiver which the housing authorities were aiding concealment of.
These crimes led to where I am currently and what I experience today—crimes that forever altered the course of lives for three generations of my family, permanently crippled my body, and have already stolen half my life. As I report the criminals treating me like an easy target, I want to report the criminals that created the injuries they believe make me an easy target. I want to expose that this is their Minnesota. This is their America. And it will remain so until they choose to correct it.
I want to CONTINUE to expose every lesser crime, every violation of regulation, every falsified document, and every systematic lie along the way, within the conditions they forced me into to support my truthful allegations that this is the Minnesota Paradox; this is the racial wealth gap—this is how they're creating those numbers; these are the stories they're not reporting when they call the losses that victims are enduring "disparities" and social issues. That's not what they are, it's wealth being stolen and the system turning a blind eye; its black Minnesotans being victimized by crime and enforcement turning a blind eye. It's not paradoxical. Its not the result of ancient policy. Its refusal to enforce current policy, regulation and law equitably to protect and restore Black Minnesotans. No crime against people is free or without damage and injuries.
MENTAL HEALTH CHECK-IN
I DO NOT DESERVE THIS torturous life inflicted upon me for 33 years because there simply is not response unless its punishment for seeking justice in the first place—the code of Supreme Court Chief Justice Roger B. Taney is being upheld in the state of Minnesota today. Yet, we claim to honor emancipation—it's a lie; that is not happening in Minnesota 2024. It’s not right for a society to simply choose me because of how it classifies me, according to its created systems of human classifications and enforce upon me, a life of its own creation, without cease, while criminally blocking me from escaping its boundaries—that is literally no different that what was done to my ancestors before the civil war.
IN CONCLUSION
This is happening in plain sight while Minnesota wears a public face of “nice.” If the truth of what is happening, as demonstrated and told on this website and in the Walls of Silence exposé, is considered “nice” in some people’s opinions, then so be it—but I disagree.
PROPERTY UPDATES
I haven’t slept because I drifted off with a candle burning. Somehow, it caught fire. The smoke woke me up. I had to jump out of my sleep to put the fire out and air out the apartment. The broken fire alarms, from the repairs that were made, DID NOT signal. The unit could have burned down. I could have been killed. I was asleep. I have things to do and now I'll have to do the best I can without sleep. My body nor my mind, will relax enough to sleep. I've tried for hours.
Photo's from December 31st, 2024.
The night before last, bleach was used to clean the laundry room and possibly the unit before, because it filled my unit with the smell and briefly got rid of the sickening animal smell for the first time during my tenancy. This inspired me to do laundry for the first time in about two to three months. However, on the way downstairs, I didn’t see that there was animal waste on the step. I stepped in it. Per usual, you can’t walk through the building without tracking something back into your own unit.
Photos from December 30, 2024
When I was doing laundry, I saw one of those likely drug wrappers that were being left near my door during times when manager Rick Newmann’s girlfriend and invitee, Sarah, was around. But for the first time, it was finally not left outside my door where Sarah would be loitering with the tenant directly across from me. What’s not shocking is that it was left outside Margaret’s door.
Margaret is the sister of apartment manager Anthony Anderson’s girlfriend, Sandra (the victim from the November 28, 2024, tape). Sandra and Newmann called the police on me from this unit on December 13, 2024, and then later sent text messages from Sandra’s phone. I could hear them through the paper-thin walls.
Remember, I’ve reported Newmann using this unit to stalk me, monitoring my actions from beneath me, despite my paying an extra $600.00 to NOT live above Newmann to avoid being a victim of such acts. Also, remember that Newmann admits he and Anderson are friends who traveled here with the landlord in 2018.
These are the people, their activities, and the conditions that absentee rental property owner Don Klyberg leaves to maintain his property and has authorized to oversee tenants while he profits more than $150,000.00 from afar and we're stuck dealing with his staff and the property conditions.
DISCRIMINATION
On August 20, 2024, police could not arrive to provide an animal control report for a situation that was making me sick and non-functional. Yet, in the absence of any crime or reason, they could not only intrude on my life at the request of white men such as Don Klyberg, but they could also use keys to come in and take me out had I not awakened to the sound of someone coming through my door—simply because people I have no relationship with “haven’t seen or heard from me,” as usual.
This is a lie: ALL MY CURTAINS HAD BEEN OPENED FOR DAYS, FOOD COOKED, MUSIC AND TELEVISIONS PLAYING. If it weren’t PURE HARASSMENT and perhaps a plot for worse, why wasn’t Rick Newmann’s number supplied? He’s the apartment manager, and he was present. He ran down the stairs when I came to the door (Mr. “cannot get up or down the steps” ran down them on 12/13/24). If it weren’t for pure harassment, why wasn’t the officer told who called?
I think of what happened to Black women like Sonya Massey and Breonna Taylor in their homes. I think about Massey’s killer, in uniform, using a police radio to request they find any historical document that would qualify her as 1096—aka mentally insane—via a police-conducted “wellness check,” so that no one would believe her as he premeditated her murder. He entered with fellow officers under the guise of a wellness check, hiding his intention to kill before he went in.
Addicts and slumlords are bullying me. They have escalated for more than 365 days, and in the last few weeks, they have entered my home while I’m asleep—or at least attempted to. Of course, I perform a walkthrough when I get home to ensure they don’t do more than bully me.
#FeelingStuck and #PhysicallyExshausted
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