• Feb 6

20. Human Traffickers Weaponise Special Days.

    "IT'S YOUR BIRTHDAY

    & WE WILL MAKE YOU CRY IF WE WANT TO".

    ...

    Human Traffickers, like all abusers,

    love to weaponise special days,

    like birthdays and Christmas.

    However, Human Traffickers do this in a much more coordinated and damaging way than your run-of-the-mill abuser.

    Why do they do this?

    Apart from basic sadism,

    I can see that harming someone on their birthday or a day when they might have an expectation not to be purposely and deliberately abused tends to hurt more,

    because people tend to be more open on these days.

    People tend to let their emotional defences down on days like this (I did anyway).

    Abusing someone on their birthday,

    or another special day,

    has the flow-on effect of creating a trauma that is linked in memory to that day every year thereafter,

    unless a person can become conscious of it and escape the cycle of abuse.

    It becomes the ‘gift that keeps giving’ by affecting the victim every time that day comes around every year.

    And if the victim is abused on the same day every year,

    the compounded trauma becomes substantial,

    and it becomes easier for the abuser to traumatise the victim every year.

    This has been happening to me deliberately since birth.

    My birthday has never been a happy time.

    I was well into my adulthood before I realised that this was being done on purpose.

    Last year was by far the worst (so far).

    The day before (11 January 2025),

    I was kidnapped by the Human Traffickers working within the Queensland Police Service and Queensland Health and injected with an unidentified pharmaceutical product that caused me to have a severe allergic-type reaction.

    I had severe heart pain, extreme difficulty breathing and was in and out of consciousness for many hours until I finally lost consciousness.

    The next day, my birthday,

    I woke up distressed in a strange hospital ward in another town and was again drugged for the entire day.

    I recall two nurses trying to wake me up to give me dinner and treating me like I was a naughty child because I physically could not fight my way through all of the drugs to get out of bed.

    Now, one year and many ignored and deflected emails later,

    Queensland Health is still illegally refusing to inform me of the name of the unidentified pharmaceutical product that caused me to have a severe allergic-type reaction.

    They haven't even acknowledged that anything illegal or even 'untoward' happened. This means that there is no reason that this could not happen again.

    Although this was the worst birthday that I have ever endured,

    there is definitely a cumulative effect from being abused in a multitude of ways, on this particular day, for the vast majority of my life.

    According to official records,

    I was born at 2:10 pm on 12 January 1977 in Armidale, N.S.W. Australia.

    This means that I will be turning 49 next Monday, 12 January 2026 and thus begins my 50th year on the planet - My Year of Jubilee.

    ‘The Year of Jubilee’ is discussed at length in Leviticus 25 and is labelled and summarised as ‘one of the most radical ideas in the Bible. A complete socio-economic refresh that was supposed to occur every fifty years’ by bibleproject.com https://bibleproject.com/podcasts/jubilee-radical-year-release/

    https://biblehub.com/leviticus/25.htm

    Understandably, I have a bit of trepidation about this day approaching. The ‘cult’ side of the Human Trafficking Network do put a lot of significance on such things, in a completely inverted and warped way.

    Having long ago given up any thoughts of any type of genuine social connection or celebration on this day,

    I generally remain by myself and try to ‘lie low’ and minimise my contact with people and anything else that has the potential to hurt me.

    Obviously, that is not always possible.

    Although it is pretty much a given that I will be forced to spend this day, like every other day, alone, without any friends or family (and hopefully enough food),

    I can’t help but wonder if there is some extra special ‘gift’ that the Human Trafficking Network may have in store for me this year.

    Will they forgo the ‘gifting’ if I talk about it and instead give me the gift of diminishing my credibility by just leaving me by myself this year?

    (Please see the Catch 22 of Human Trafficking - https://www.thelivinglight.space/4ae55a96-0e97-49fa-b7fe-ec22d5acac58).

    Or will they change the timing somewhat and bring it forward or delay it a bit so it is not quite as obvious? We shall see, I guess.

    Leviticus 25 is well worth the read for anyone who hasn’t done so. Although it still has some Old Testament - just plain ‘wrong’ in it, most of it is pretty amazing. https://biblehub.com/leviticus/25.htm

    Update: My Caravan was infected with some type of electric-type ant on the night before my birthday, so I hardly slept at all and then had to de-ant my caravan and get some anti-histamines to calm my body down which felt like it was on fire.

    The next day, instead of responding to my reasonable email, I was very loudly and dramatically notified by the petty tyrant manager of the Pandanus Caravan Park that I would need to leave and was also needlessly threatened with physical violence in the form of him telling me that he would call the people who have previously violated me - being the police and mental health services if I did not leave (I never gave any indication that I would refuse to leave if asked, In fact, I was not permitted to speak). He could have just sent an email.

    Members of the Human Trafficking Network will always accuse their victims of being the perpetrators of abuse, even if they have said and done nothing at all. I sent an email. That is it. Other than that. I was as quiet as a mouse.

    And as if this was not enough. The manager then sent an email to other caravan parks in the area, black-listing me - but didn't inform me that he had done this.

    This is how human trafficking works.

    Happy Birthday to me.

    The Human Trafficking Network is nothing if not consistent.