WELCOME TO MY SET OF 1051-1100 PROTESTS. Since 2013 the bullying has taken over my protests. I have reached a high level of frustration and desperation: ***p# 967…Bank of America my killer! ask your security team to shot me, instead of torturing me with its endless damn bullying! I am not afraid of its armed bullies! I have fallen to the lowest point of hopelessness. ***p# 1000… a heartbreaking video speak for this day. I have been victim of a miserable act ***p# p# 1015… my chair was stolen during a bullying’s session at bank of America. Although my posts are ignored, my protests always will go on and my bullies always are closer to me than my followers.
THIRD VISIT TO THE HOSPITAL...STILL FIGHTING AGAINST MY MEDICAL CONDITIONS... MY HEALTH CONTINUES TO DETERIORATE AND DEPENDING ON PAINKILLERS... MY PAINS PREVENT ME FROM RETURNING TO MY PROTESTS AND NOT BEING ABLE TO DO THEM IS ANOTHER BLOW...
October 16, 2019
POST # 1056…A WEEKEND IN NEW JERSEY DUE TO A DEATH IN THE FAMILY BECAME A NIGHTMARE TO ME…AN ACCIDENT BROUGHT ME TO A HOSPITAL IN NEW JERSEY AND NEW YORK…BESIDE MY BODY PAIN THE FULFILMENT OF MY PROTESTS ARE ON MY MIND…I WILL RESUME THEM AS SOON MY HEALTH ALLOWS ME TO IT…IN THE HOPE THAT NEXT WEEK WILL BE ABLE TO CONTINUE THEM.
New York, October 9, 2019
PROTEST# 1055…TODAY ON MY WAY TO THIS PROTEST I GOT A MESSAGE THAT MADE ME TO START THIS DAY WITH A DEATH ON MY MIND…FOR ONE HOUR AND 45 MINUTES I WAS RESTLESS…BUT THEN I FELT THANKFUL FOR HAVING A DAY BULLYING- FREE.
New York, October 4, 2019
PROTEST# 1054…TODAY I WAS STRONGLY MOVED BY THE HATRED THAT CAUSED ME THE LAST TWO PROTESTS…IT HELD ME UP TO ENDURE THE COLD, THE RAIN AND THE WINDS OF THIS MISERABLE DAY OF 8 HOURS…53 MINUTES AFTER I STARTED THIS PROTEST, I THANKED GOD FOR NOT HAVING TO USE MY NEW HAND-POSTER WITH THE PICTURE OF MY CYBER-BULLY “JINETE”. THE ONE I HAD YESTERDAY WASN'T STRONG ENOUGH TO WITHSTAND THE WINDS.
New York, October 3, 2019
In the afternoon, a damn event worried me and brought back bad memories. I didn't want to end this day with a camera in hand and walking on the public sidewalk. Luckily this lasted a short time and I kept it in my unpublished folder.
PROTEST# 1053... EARLY TODAY I FINISHED YESTERDAY'S POST... 7 HOURS LATER, I HADN'T EVEN STARTED THIS PROTEST WHEN I HAD THE CYBER-BULLY “JINETE" BY THE EXIT OF THE TRAIN STATION ACROSS THE STREET OF BANK OF AMERICA...THE TIME AND PLACE OF MY ARRIVAL TO MAKE MY PROTESTS WAS ANOTHER STRANGE COINCIDENCE AS IN P# 1015 WHEN MY CHAIR WAS STOLEN DURING HIS BULLYING SESSION.
New York, October 2, 2019
These two coincidences make me feel that this cyber-bully "Jinete" more than harassing me wants to torture me psychologically. Today he didn't seem to want to change his turn with his partner, only to harass me even with ridiculous moves. My posters with his pictures don't matter to him.
I still have the anger, frustration and helplessness that left me p# 1015. My chair was stolen under doubts circumstances. The next day someone checked one of the sidewalk cameras in front of me and this brought me more doubts.
PROTEST# 1052... A FUCKING BULLYING PARTY PROVIDED BY MY MOST HATED CYBER BULLY "JINETE" ALONG WITH INTERNAL SECURITY EMPLOYEES OF BANK OF AMERICA TRASHED MY DAY... A SECURITY WOMAN JOINED THE CYBER-BULLY TO MAKE FUN AT ME... SHE CONTINUED HARASSING ME AFTER HE FINISHED HIS SHIFT ... I WAS ABOUT TO ENTER THE BANK TAKING ON THE RISK OF BEING ARRESTED, BUT IN TEARS I ASKED ONE OF THE AFTERNOON OFFICERS TO STOP THE HARASSMENT OF THAT WOMAN
New York, October 1, 2019
Today I said the first word to “Jinete" my longtime cyber bully. When he saw me near him, he waved his hand to start his bullying game. Drowning in hate I looked at his uniform and I felt respect for his suit, I just said "Stupid". He went into the bank to talk to the people at the security desk. They laughed and he did dance moves as he spoke. The rest of the story is described by the photos desired by him.
As soon as this security woman learned my story from the cyber-officer started coming to the crystals to mockery at me. She used body language opening her arms for pictures and calling me crazy by making circles on her forehead. She took advantage that I was recording the cyber-bully and avoided my photos. When she came to the crystals clapping out as if supporting the bullying, I wanted to confront her, but one of the security officers talked to her.
PROTEST# 1051…I STARTED A NEW SET OF 50 PROTESTS…THE PREVIOUS ONE TOOK THE WORST OF MY MISERY TO LEAVE THE GHOST OF THE BULLYING CHASING MY MIND… TODAY I COULDN'T IGNORE A REPEATED EVENT THAT ALWAYS BREAKS MY HEART AND HOLDS MY BREATH… THIS PUT MY CAMERA INTO ACTION, AND IT BECAME PART OF THIS POST
New York, September 30, 2019
The miserable and dangerous life of a 4-year-old boy while his mother sells mangoes across the street made my day restless. This child had to sit on the floor or inside a plastic drawer calling the attention of some passersby. The mother paid more attention to her business than to her son. Today he was playing near the roadside with a bottle of water and when the bottle escaped from his hands, he would jump to pick it up.Around 3:00 pm the mother moved to the corner of the park and there seeing the child was more difficult.