Sonia Poulton is right now trying to slander me on Twitter by making out that I am a nutter "She has problems". Well, thats as maybe, I DO have problems, I've never attempted to hide the fact that I have PTSD, which has been caused by child abuse and cover ups. Why should I? Its not me who ought to be ashamed of having PTSD, its not my shame, its the shame of the ones who have caused me to have it, its the shame of the ones who abused me and aided and abetted the abusers, so I don't see why I should feel any shame in having PTSD furthermore I'm not going to!
Sonia Poulton is a liar. She pretended to be all sympathetic about the horrific abuse I have suffered, she even turned on the waterworks down the phone when she called me up about 2 years ago, and of course I believed her sympathy was genuine, well you would if someone was actually weeping - as I know now, pretending to - down the phone, so I'm not going to beat myself up over falling for that one either.
Right now the hard boiled bitch is talking about me behind my back, and yesterday she was snorting and sniggering with the paedophiles on Twitter, at my expense. Wether she realises they're paedophiles I have no idea, but she was sniggering about me with them nevertheless, and thats going to backfire on her when all this comes out into the open, because you can't cover stuff like this up for ever.
The Daily Mail is a disgusting trashpaper, I used to think it was a good paper but what they do is print half truths, which isn't the truth at all, and they're also using anonymous news reporters and people with false names ie OLIVER PICKUP, who the hell is he, he has no history so he could be just about anybody!
Sonia Poulton, I know you will read this, just want to point out to you that before you go slandering people by telling other people that CSA victims you've pretended to befriend with one half of your Janus face are insane nutters you want to make damned sure that the person you're slandering didnt secretly tape the telephone conversation of you pretending to cry in mock sympathy down the phone, because you wouldn't really want that coming out embarressing you on YouTube would you?