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PTSD and Identity Fraud

My stalker arrived ripping our flag crawling over veterans memorial plaques aiming through an assault rifle from across the street her anniversary of the murder meant to end my life 20 years later in shambles suffering from anxiety disorder Ptsd panic attacks and traumatic brain injury it took years after leaving my abusive husband his mistress my stalker impersonating me trying to gain royalties from my American poetry I settled down with my new church family volunteering with the veterans of the Purple Heart donations fund raising helping to build memorial parks in Tampa Bay and Lakeland Florida how blessed I was to find my perfect soul mate he too suffered anxiety disorder panic attacks PTSD and traumatic brain injury his injuries were from a hand grenade exploding his skull mine from a car bomb my ptsd from domestic abuse and wearing wires pregnant for the Fbi finally witnessing a murder we embrace each other as one flesh he’s the left brain and I’m the right brain we complete each other as this disable family after this attack my stalker nearly killed my husband a war hero breaking in our home trampling over his war medals searching for my American poetry removing my under garments bathing suits slippers even contacts for my blindness removing my husband’s collections of fake Earnhardt cars threatening our lives we hold each other there are times his anxiety really becomes unbearable thank god we have support military families other veterans organizations who really understand how important it is we are truly blessed to understand each other so completely taking our medication together while we have the same injuries and illnesses it helps especially when we are being victimized by jay Johnson Townsend Henry she’s been trying to murder me since 8-14-2003. I contacted the fbi she arrived with a Jamaican gunman telling him to kill me for being and fbi confidential human source he pointed his gun at my door in seconds he was killed at my feet this truly shattered me because I called fbi in tear’s saying my identity was exposed by Jamaican dealers in Tampa Bay this Jamaican woman was sleeping with my abusive ex husband I fled for my life only to find her outside my door 20 years later searching through my mental health journal for poetry on my night stand she showed zero respect for my disabled husband a war hero she tore our flags crawled over the monument he built with his hands committed identity fraud on my husband and I this left of very vulnerable holding one another barricade the door as he stands on guard with knives just like Vietnam fearing our safety when ever we leave the house to attend doctors appointments jay Townsend Johnson Henry strikes again attempting to exploit my husband medical information in order to find hitmen violent offenders medical coverage we are all Army strong we are American I pray no other war hero and their families ever have to encounter such domestic terrorist here in America it’s truly sad truly sad but we are strong we are disabled Americans we will survive this victimization from Jamaican drug dealers and their strippers from Tampa jay Townsend Johnson Henry identity fraud against disabled Americans God Bless America 

Happy Memorial Day
No fear of Domestic terrorist jay 
Townsend Johnson Henry seated 
with my ex abusive husband the abuse 
greed drug abuse from my abusive 
ex husband and his Jamaican mistress 
jay Townsend Johnson Henry falsifying 
documents identify fraud sadly this 
madness I reported to the fbi resulted in 
the attempted assassination of me killing 
Rasta Andrew trickling down my abusive 
ex husband and jay Townsend Johnson 
Henry abuse of power using her employment
to help my abusive ex husband cover up
with abusing his entire family by 
falsifying human lives sh impersonating 
me recieving annuity payments from my 
traumatic brain injury claim I am blessed 
I got away from him he had his son living 
with him commit crimes in his own 
little brothers name all covered by 
jay Townsend Johnson Henry abuse of 
power pushing pages behind a desk 
falsehood resulted in my step son taking 
his own life on thanksgiving day meanwhile 
jay Townsend Johnson Henry tried to summit 
my mental health 
journal on a poetry sight for gain my step son 
couldn’t take the cruelty of his dad and this 
freak of nature identity fraud so he took 
his own life 
Today my disabled husband and I we are all 
Army strong we are American stop harming 
disabled families

Copyright © Yolanda Nicholsen

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