No facial features

Shadows of darkness

Wondering if contact

Was made

For it was so brief

Just a second

But thought

Is so sickening

You and the entire

Population of heartbeats

Wants to throw up

Endlessly

-Jennie Nawrocki

Happy St. Patrick’s Day!

-Jennie Nawrocki

Some days

The sky is grey

The mood is calm

The pace is slow

Projects aren’t due

Conservation is mellow

Hot beverages

Warming insides

With yummies

To be eaten

Maybe a movie

Or just a little time

To relax

-Jennie Nawrocki

I see you

though I don’t exist

I hear you

though I don’t exist

I read about you

though I don’t exist

Right in front of me

though I don’t exist

I want to exist

No you don’t exist

-Jennie Nawrocki

The unisex person of the evening deserves no introduction just honors to those who are talented enough to be in the building as they were behind the stories that took us everywhere.

-Jennie Nawrocki

Now that we have seen that social media and the information I have asked is controlled how does it offer the mind. Well if you have seen a YouTube video or even a talk show or what about those posts in your media feed that seem to come out of no where well it could be a part of subliminal messaging which was actually banned from advertising. In fact advertising has lots of rules to it besides you can’t give false advertising to name the main one. The whole reason advertising is a multi billion dollar business is because it works, a short segment to persuade you to buy an item. There is an element to persuasion that is in most communication but subliminal messaging is the strongest, in my mind because if it was banned it can have tremendous mental damage if done for the purpose of bad. In this article from Psychology today it talks about the good the positive influences of repeating compliments and reinforcement of behavior can add to an athletes win. https://www.google.com/amp/s/www.psychologytoday.com/us/blog/the-athletes-way/201504/subliminal-messages-can-fortify-inner-strength%3famp

However I am sure the exact opposite could happen to those you don’t want to win depending on how you phrase and give information. If you have read the previous blog posts you would have heard that my day is filled with put downs, threats and obscenities. They usually tell me I am not good enough, or mfn, or no talent, or extremely ugly, or criminal and or the devil. I get these sayings, images and subliminal messages through most of my day. In fact, cars and people can be heard very loudly saying some version of these put downs. I call emotional abuse. The definition of emotional abuse is not yelling but the attempt or act of control. Of course people don’t think you are controlling them when a positive outcome comes through encouragement. But if your intent is to make some sad angry or depressed through control of the environment or interactions that is emotional abuse. When you hear someone literally say I want to see them have a major meltdown in public, that is not wanting or supporting someone’s well being that is simply uncaring emotional abusive attitude. Now I ask again how does a person think she has control of her future happiness when the people around are chained and trained to treat, talk and interact with you a certain way. There is no other term for it except emotional abuse through control. People don’t control me you say well them same people who are in control of my twitter feed and technology are the same people who have told me personally as they were monitoring emails for a business I used to work at, including the CFO she will never know about this because she will never get it and don’t tell them that because they will start asking for it or if you tell them that is a rule they don’t know because they just began, they won’t know any different. All controlling statements I think. In the past rules and laws were made public and now at least I have to I don’t know about you have to search for them, if I am ever to find them at all. In the last few years I have seen packaging become less informative than it was in the beginning. Everyone knows knowledge is power well if you find that you are getting less information than before you are being controlled. If you are told to only listen to one person and not another person you are being controlled. I value different opinions, I may not agree with them, I may think some are hateful but I do believe in free speech as long as it is not harmful emotional abuse. You can tell someone you don’t like someone or something they said by preserving their dignity and respect all the while building your wholistic respect too.

With all that said and all the information I am allowed to input keeps getting smaller. I combine things I have never seen or done before. My mind has stopped being able to sort things out. Just today I thought if was this person I WOULDN’T do that because it is sickening and disgusting I would be gentle. And then I put my hands up to see what I would do and stopped. I STOPPED because I didn’t want to even think or would be the type of a person to do it in the first place. Secondly I didn’t know how and I didn’t want to figure out how. There was no muscle memory to look back on because it didn’t happen in the first place. I stopped because I am not that type of person. Unfortunately this is happening more frequently lately me thinking about how and what and when I would do something I never did in the first place. It usually ends with me sick and disgusted. I apologize for it but also get angry why did I think of it because someone wrote a tweet that suggested I might have done something bad. So where does it leave me. Feeling awful about my thoughts that were suggested through subliminal messaging. These are triggers that people have used continually to get others upset at me or me upset or both. I can’t stop the images from occurring at the moment even though I am thinking of ways to stop. None has worked so I end up in a ball curled up distraught saying no I didn’t actually do it, it was just my crazy mind. No no no no I didn’t.

I still can’t believe I haven’t gotten to dreams yet. I promise I will write about them soon. This has been a very rough day.

-Jennie Nawrocki

Each day I have setbacks from the social media rumor that was and is an odd goal that any human being or person would get fame and fortune if you made Jennie Nawrocki angry sad or depressed. While it seems to have slowed since people are where they wanted to be regardless of how they got there I will never forget they pain they made me feel. You do not know the lengths they have gone just to see me freak out in public. There is another song out that says I know you won’t be able to hear the lyrics because you are laughing so loud. What makes them laugh so much seeing me cry or be upset about the hell they gave me that day. The insensitivity to my needs no longer shocks me, I expect it and realize this is my future. Some said they wanted me to learn to fight or show some super power. What did I want to do be a disciple of God who just spreads love. I know I will never be the level of the Dali Llama or Pope but it was like someone making a game out of who could make them punch someone. I don’t like fighting and never have. I have done my fair share of screaming but that is where it mostly ends. I also know the double standard that I have seen people hurt with no punishment but if I at any moment was aggressive and inappropriately touched someone I would be in the clink faster than I could type this blog. It is a weird feeling when you meet someone and you don’t know how they are going to screw up your day but you know it is coming it has to it is in the rule books. This has left me with the ability to trust no one and worry or be anxious about everything and everyone around me. I have been lied to so much by even my family that I prefer to be alone. I hate it because I lost all my family and friends. What would you choose be around someone who is going to try and piss you off and ruin your day any way they can or be by yourself in isolation? Well I was given both. Isolated by who I can speak to, what I can read, and where I go and any future interaction is full of anticipation for the next bit of hell and torture I get to endure.

When someone tells me I choose my happiness I tell them really after I have been told to die or money was stolen or knowing the next person will steal my identity yet again. To this same person I wonder if they would just sit there and just smile as you are being told you are a mother ******. It is a lot to bounce back daily. There are times I have thoughts of a better day but soon and it is guaranteed that someone will squash it immediately. Some theories are out there that I can read minds, am telekinetic and have some control of the weather. Of course it is going to be denied that I have special powers or that someone has been playing mind games with me. Let me tell you this, I know and have been told by a student no one will ever believe what you say. I have seen it time and again just like they will tell you everything in this blog is a load of crap and never happened and will never be spoken of again if not used to ridicule but I will still tell my story as long as I can.

My story is I have had ghosts in my room on more than one occasion. How do you explain a breeze or the thought your cat walked by you when you find it fast asleep and the windows and doors are closed. How do you explain looking at something and thinking it will move without touching it and it does on more than one occasion. How do you explain I have been almost 100% accurate at explaining the seasons weather patterns. How do you explain that people are told not to look into my eyes. I am sure they will find a way but I will say there is something about me that is unusual and it ain’t being solely a bad person as they think. Someone who wants to devote herself to God and be as calm as the Pope or Dali llama has to have some redeeming qualities.

However she also knows she is not in control of her future because my phone has and is hacked. Most of the passwords I had forever were change internally by others. My tv and phone go slow or kaput when certain words are said. I can’t get a job or money. I am called every bad name in the book and my twitter feed is completely controlled. Take a look at this screen photo. The time says 7:35 at the top but the source retweeted a tweet made at 8:14 am 35 minutes ago. So I know they are good reporters but when I see this just waking up reading the news I know something is askew. I have been known to go on different computers and look at the same timeline between my iPad and phone and they were different.

But what that timeline says to me I am isolated by the information I receive and it is that way for a reason they want results negative results so I go so crazy nuts and psychotic screaming violent behavior. It is my controlled environment my life I am given to live. What they haven’t figured out or maybe they have the more they push me to be negative the more I curl into a ball and say “NO”. It is the only control I have at the moment.

Tomorrow it’s all a dream and or mental.

-Jennie Nawrocki