“Maxx! I am The Maxx! MAXX!” exclaimed The Maxx. The Maxx had grown several years in the internal worlds, however in the external worlds only a short amount of time had passed. “How old are you now The Maxx?” asked Sojan curiously. “Oh just a fours years old Sojan. I am The Maxx!”. It was… read more »
Life is still good where I am! I have a goal to update this website and Deprogramming Modalities with fresh information I’ve learned this year. In the meantime while my application is being processed I’ve come across some interesting information today regarding the National Redress Scheme. Australian Survivors who are thinking of applying for the… read more »
It has been an a while since I have updated my personal section! I am glad to say that life is great and things are very wonderful. I had recently applied to the National Redress Scheme and they have accepted my application. In my application I wrote every details I could, including the satanic aspects… read more »
Continued from ‘Les Humeurs De Bébé Maxx’ – Part 1 … “oh my. The looks on their faces! You know I did the goods pretends of you. They only realised it was me pretendings to be you after at least one months!” Amanda laughed more, however was careful to not drop Le Bébé Maxx. “Oh… read more »
For Australian abuse survivors in a military or institutionalised setting, the 2017 year has opened up some very interesting avenues to explore. This can be good news for some, as it maybe a means to finally have their cases acknowledged and heard. For those who have been forcefully put through mental health services by speaking… read more »
This year has certainly turned out to be very interesting. For myself, I grew up on Australian Defence Force bases since I was very little. The years 1987 to 1993 I lived near Borneo Army Barracks, then for the last few years lived on the base. My Father worked for the Australian Signals Directorate, or… read more »
“Good mornings Mr Sojan! Worlds famous cookings breakfast! My coconuts oils! Yes! My FAVOURITE!!!” It was usually the smell of coconut oil and other spices in the morning which would make Amanda appear within Sojan’s internal worlds space. At first it was just for a brief time, however after the breakfast routine became the norm… read more »
“Sojan! Mr Sojan!!!” Amanda exclaimed. “NONE of that!!! Ok!!!” Sojan would look back on the past and feel down, although was trying to focus on a new future. New patterns and new experiences. The sober realities of the previous few years certainly had started to weigh down. Clarity was luxury only recently acquired. Jas, standing… read more »
The sombre aftermath of complacency. Looking back on the past year, what the hell just happened? “Well gee Mister Sojan! Much hard work this is…” Amanda commented. During some events of the 2015 year, we all had to hide in various secret places. Amanda had been keeping logs of all proceedings in secret. It was… read more »
Still surrounded by programmed multiples. At least in this instance they are familiar, close Family. “The Family”. It still saddens me that they are all completely clueless. Despite my efforts to attempt to wake any of these people up to the true realities of their lives, they simply will reprogram themselves unknowingly. My Family have… read more »