(This has been edited and most names have been changed.)
June 15th, [This was my birthday. Here is a recommended story with the headline, “Nazis killed her father. Then she fell in love with one.” That’s about the way Brian thinks. He is extremely vicious, and yet seems to need to believe that I am in love with him. -3/5/20][On this day I moved. I took the metro and two buses. By this time I had moved some of my things into storage, so I had less to carry. -3/7/20]
June 17th, When I did go to Dr. Natalie's office on June 17th... I was given a male physician who placed his hand under my shirt and had the stethoscope on my chest, [his palm resting on my chest, -3/23/21] not groping, but not staying away either.
June 18th, My phone turned off. It said the battery was empty when I unplugged the wire. It was at 27%. I called the United States Postal Service and had a one hour wait. [I left the country before my other passport arrived in the mail. I had changed my address at that post office to forward mail to my parent's house, but it had not arrived. I was calling the post office to see if it had gone there. -3/23/21] I tried later and put myself on a waiting list, was called, but could not hear anything. I was called back, but had poor quality, and the service agent sent their note to the wrong post office. I was called by the post office in my parent’s town. They told me they had received the email instead of the one in Tennessee, and recommended I file a claim online. I believe filing a claim would mean being paid for the loss, not locating a lost package. So I tried to contact the United States Postal Service via email, and their email service was down.
I attempted to call the Tennessee town's post office directly, but got a busy signal each time. I attempted to call the post office in my parent’s town again. The first time there was no sound. The second time it was breaking up. I unplugged, then the phone shuts off due to low battery when it was at 27%. I called again, and it was breaking up. I only hear one fourth of what is said. I was put on hold, was breaking up, and was hung up on. I attempted calling back with headphones, and it shut down immediately. I called back, got partially through, and it broke up during the tracking number, and the phone shut down again with 27% battery.
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June 19th, I searched "break up," and immediately got a response from a girl on Airbnb saying she couldn't rent to me. Before I walked out the door, I got a note from another girl I just asked, saying she would decide and let me know later today (after I spoke with Zoe). [It was like Brian was saying, 'if you break up with me, I'll kick you out on the street,' but gave me the opportunity to retract that and whore myself out while I talked to my lawyer, perhaps as though she was his proxy. -3/23/21] Zoe was not in the office for an appointment. Another man said he had an appointment with her at three as well. I said I would tell her he was waiting, but he nervously said no need to tell her about him. I said I would wait another 15 minutes, till 3:30. The man in the room who called her for me before (she didn't answer) said she would be here at 3:35. [I gave an ultimatum, allowing them to measure the lawyer on my value scale, and the test to see how long I’d wait ended. -3/23/21]
June 20th, I had more technical difficulties trying to secure housing for myself. I could not change my password on Kijiji. I could not log in. Firefox doesn’t load Kijiji email and password textboxes in these cases. A website to buy a phone did not work on two browsers. My mother posted a story on my page about how easy it is to become a federal criminal, which could be a threat to prosecute me.
June 21st, [I had walked a long time to get to the cell phone store. Their SIM card didn't fit in my phone. The employee used an adapter to make their SIM card bigger, and struggled to put it in. Then my cell phone stopped recognizing SIM cards and couldn't be used as a phone. I had to buy a new one for around $150. -3/23/21]