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46. My situation

In this text, I will give a short view, of what has happened to myself, in the form of a few key words. Today this emerges as something I now can start to put in order. This is immediately totally incomprehensible, but after I have found out more around this, it can be possible to understand about it. In some way, this is what all this is about; it is about being able to understand what has happened to me. What I have found out about, is important in a wider connection. For me, it is my own situation, which I can find out about and understand.

It is clear that this method with use of “mind control”, which I call it, (I haven’t tried to find a better name;) is what it all is about. This method is used to get all of it to happen. Otherwise, nothing of it had happened at all. Different people who became involved in this situation in 1986, don’t still know what the situation was about. Therefor they can’t understand how insane that situation more and more became. They don’t still know what they have done. This is because use of the method with “mind control” was the only cause, for that this situation started to develop in 1986. Now it has been possible for me to put this in order, when I am finished with that, it also will be possible for others to understand that.

For me, the room where these influences were done against me in 1976, and the people inside that room, are them whom have done this against me. This has now been easy for me to understand, when I am finished, that will also be easy for others to understand. But first I must finish the redecoration of my little apartment, which is something I started with many years ago now, everything is a mess here. I think what I have done on this website now, is enough. It is a few things I can find out about this crime with use of “mind control”, and I have written about that on this website now.

Today I will mention a few dates when important things happened. That are a few things to go on regarding understanding how insane that situation really is. I was the only person who could have understood, what happened, but after some time I was so mentally ruined, that I didn’t remember, what had happened. I didn’t remember much about my own life at all any longer. It took about a half year in 1986, to reach that goal. I think that was the plan these criminals had made. In the beginning of 1986, I understood a little of these criminals, but after some time, all of that was gone, and I didn’t remember anything about it at all any longer. I also think that was the plan by these criminals. Already for ten years I had read different books related to things like this, so I knew much around these things.

The criminals have wanted me to find out wrong about these things, it looks like it is like that. This is of course something important I have understood every day, for a long time now.

These influences can among other things, be some kinds of strong flashes. To get people to do what these criminals want, these criminals can made a series of influences, where the first influence is the opposite of what it becomes in the end. Such flashes are conquering. If you believe in these flashes, it is you who have started to give power to the influences afterwards.

From Friday, February 25, to Sunday, March 13, 1983; a doctor reported me sick because of inflammation of a tendon. This was because of a sudden overexertion, which can have been caused by these criminals, by using “mind control”. I told this doctor about health problems I had had some years earlier, in 1977 and 1978. I said that I had been reported sick in long periods many times. These long periods with graded sick pays were destructive to my work situation. The doctor said that this could have something to do with this inflammation of the tendon. He asked if I got well again by these periods of graded sick pays. I answered yes. He smiled, and said he should made a short note about that, but he didn’t have more time for it. I went out, and a new patient went in.

From Monday, March 4, to Saturday, July 13, 1985; a doctor reported me sick because of muscle pains.

I called the same doctor I had been with in 1983. I talked to a lady clerk. I said that I only wanted the doctor to tell me what the doctor knew about my health problem. I said that I didn’t want any treatment. I stressed this so it not should be any doubt about that. I said to the lady clerk that she should say that to the doctor. When I know what it is, I can go to someone who is clever with such things, I said. I had the same symptoms as in 1977 and 1978, a kind of electric flow in my body, especially in my legs. Different treatments earlier hadn’t helped anything at all, all of it had only ruined for me. I thought the doctor would do what I asked for. I thought it could be possible for me to find out why I sometimes was well, and other times was ill. The lady clerk said it was a stand in for the usual doctor. I said that I then didn’t want to go to a stand in. But the lady clerk said that the stand in was very clever. I said that then I could come and hear what the stand in could tell me.

When I come to the stand in, whom I think came fresh from school, she said that she knew what it was, and what to do with it. I needed long graded sick pay, she said, and smiled. She had read something she understood in my medical record, she said. She reported me sick immediately, and said that I should come back to her. She should make me well again, she said with a big smile.

After more than four months when I was reported sick, and had physical therapy, nothing had become better. The first day on my job again, it was exactly as before. The symptoms came gradually back again, exactly as it had been in 1977 and 1978. And I didn’t understand what it was.

From Wednesday, January 15, to Monday, March 31, 1986; I was reported sick again.

It was the same doctor as last time, in 1985. This time the doctor was at another health center. I wanted to tell the doctor that she had done it wrong, so the doctor could learn from that. This is without doubt an influence by these criminals; I think all of this is that. The doctor becomes bad‐tempered. She said that I was depressed, and reported me sick because of depression. I didn’t understand why. But today I understand that she had looked back in my medical treatment from 1977 and 1978. At that time, I said that my problem was, that I didn’t sleep, because of these symptoms in my body. The doctor at that time in 1977, said that I didn’t sleep because I was depressed. The end of it all at that time, was that I lost my job and everything was ruined for me.

From here I must shorten the text, and cut out most of it, if I shall finish this text fast. To do this completely will take months. It is so very much. But it is possible to understand that I had a somatic health problem, caused by these criminals, which was distorted to a mental health problem.

The influences by these criminals start to develop in different ways in 1986. It seems clear that these influences must have been done to more people than me. To say it very short, it was that more and more nonsense took the upper hand. Different people talked more and more about things they only thought of.

Friday, February 28, 1986; I had thought to travel to my parents who lived some hours travel away, to talk about how things had become wrong for me. Thursday, February 27, at the end of the day, a psychologist telephoned me, and he said that it would be much better for me to come to him on Friday, than to travel to my parents. I asked if that would put things straight again for my daughter and me, and he answered yes.

The police had taken me away from my daughter, without any reason for it, at Friday, January 31, 1986. Other people had at that time done different wrong things against me, and the police started to help them doing it more and more wrong. No one said anything to me about what was going on. All behaved as if they should help me, but all of them only ruined more and more for me.

At Friday, February 28, when I came to the psychologist, he said that the chief physician there, wanted to talk to me. When I came in to the chief physician’s office, she smiled and said that it was she who had got the police to take me away from my daughter, it was she who had sat there and done it all, she said and smiled. And now she wanted to send me to a test out to find out if I was insane.

First she asked me if there were any well‐known people in my family. When she found out that there didn’t were any well‐known people in my family, she said that it wasn’t any problems. It was possible to do the test out.

After we had talked a short time, she called and started the test out. The police should come and take me again, like a criminal. I said I could travel by myself, she answered contemptuous, no. The police should drive me, she said.

Why did this chief physician do this? She did it because I shouldn’t come home to my parents and talk to them about what had happened.

A short time after this, the chief physician understood that she had done everything wrong, and that I wasn’t insane. But she couldn’t stop the test out, because no one could start to find out about what she had done. So she said that then they should telephone my daughter’s mother, and say that they had commit me to a mental hospital. Then they should see what happened to them, that should be a test out about them instead, she said, and smiled.

She started to talk about such test outs. She laughed and said that sometimes people became insane by such test outs, even they didn’t were insane when the test outs started.

So this is what my daughter has got from this chief physician, a lie about that her father is insane.

My daughter’s mother called my parents and said that I was commit to a mental hospital.

At the test out, they gave me a pill which made me confused. They who were there, looked like they had much fun. When my mother came the next day, I couldn’t talk sensible any longer. The second chief physician at the test out, is a relative to the first chief physician. They have the same family name.

Saturday, February 29, 1986; I was together with my mother in my apparent. Suddenly two police officers came and took me away from my mother, without a word to explanation. My mother brake totally down right in front of their eyes, and cried intense when these two policemen cold and professional took her son away from her, so I not should be able to tell her about what went on.

Later that year, my daughter went to a place where some people said they should help her to get in contact with her father again. That was some people, which this first chief physician had contacted, to talk to my daughter. These people never talked to me a single word. After some time, these people did so my daughter not should see her father any more. And I should never get to know who they were. Before that, they had found out that I hadn’t done anything wrong at all. And therefore it had been wrong, that the police took me, when I not had done anything wrong. The chief physician hide what she has done. At that time I was so mentally ruined of what these chief physicians had done, so I nearly didn’t know who I was any longer. I remember that I thought that I can find the way home to my apartment, but that is the only thing I know.

When this started, I didn’t have any mental problems at all.

From Tuesday, June 3, to Tuesday, July 1, 1986; I was reported sick because of depression. The same doctor.

From Monday, August 25, to Tuesday, September 30; I was reported sick because of depression. The same doctor.

The last time I was with the doctor, she gave me some pills. After I had taken these pills, I got hallucinations. I throw these pills in the rubbish bin. I didn’t went back to the doctor, I thought the doctor would kill me the next time, if I went to the doctor again. And I didn’t remember or understand anything any longer. I quit my job as an electrician, and started to distribute newspapers to the subscribers’ doors. I got more pains in my legs than I ever had had before, but I thought that I don’t die of pains.

I wasn’t a patient at the chief physician’s polyclinic. I hadn’t contacted the doctor for mental problems.

All my memory about what had happened had disappeared. In 1990 I started to remember the chief physician again. But I didn’t remember what had happened. I talked to her at her office again Wednesday, March 21, Wednesday, April 4, Wednesday, April 25, Tuesday, May 8, and Tuesday, May 29, 1990. The last time together with my parents. My parents knew much about my daughter and me. One time the chief physician said that she felt threatened by me. That is serious. I have never beaten someone a single time in my whole life. She tried to hinder me in finding out what had happened. I said to my parents that we couldn’t trust her. Afterwards I slowly have remembered more and more again.

Monday, October 4, 1993; I was so ill, that I thought I would die, if I went out on my newspaper round one more time. I vent to some doctors, one after another. I didn’t tell them how ill I was. I got a doctor’s certificate, and became unemployed because of health problems. In that situation, I got money to live from. After about one year, I started to distribute newspapers again. After that, I have learned to tackle my rheumatic health problem, and I am always in good health.

My problem is that there are more than the chief physician and the doctor, who have something to hide. These are also people, who are afraid of that I understand what they have done. The chief physician and the doctor know about that, and they understand that I have more people against me, who also have done something wrong I understand about.

All the years afterwards, the first chief physician has been able to intervene in our situation all places in the society.

This is only a few key words. It is these criminals who use mind control, whom have influenced to all of this. When I am finished with this, it will not be any doubt about that any longer. This situation could never have happened by itself.

June 17, 2016, David H. Hegg