In 2016, my life changed in a way I never could've expected. What started as subtle shifts—people acting strange, technology behaving oddly, and a growing sense that something was deeply off—soon became a full-blown crisis that turned everything upside down.
I'd already been working in tech for years by then. Systems, software, networking—it's what I was good at. But no amount of experience could prepare me for what I was about to face. It wasn't just stress or burnout. It felt like something—or someone—was interfering in my life on a deeper level. I started noticing patterns: interruptions in communication, isolation, extreme emotional swings that felt unnatural, and thoughts that didn't always feel like my own.
That was the beginning of what I now believe was a campaign of targeted harassment—psychological, emotional, and possibly technological. There were moments when I felt completely stripped of privacy. Sometimes it felt like my own mind had been turned into a battlefield, with spiritual, emotional, and even physical attacks that couldn't be explained away by normal means.
2017 through 2019 was a blur of recovery and trying to make sense of what had happened. I worked to rebuild what I could—relationships, routines, my sense of self. There were still moments of manipulation and mental interference, but I kept going. I stayed true to what I believed in: honesty, fairness, protecting the people I cared about, even if they didn't always understand what I was going through.
Then came 2020. For me, that year wasn't just about the pandemic—it was another escalation. The pressure returned with full force: voices, psychological games, intense isolation, and physical sensations that had no clear source. Everything felt amplified. I questioned everything and everyone. At times, I didn't know who I could trust—not even myself. But deep down, I still held on to my core values.
From 2021 until now, I've focused on rebuilding again. Quietly. Privately. I've poured myself into tech projects that help others—tools like Dolg.io and Eanix.net, designed to give people more freedom and control in a world that often feels anything but free. I've found strength in my faith and meaning in keeping promises, especially the ones I've made to those closest to me, even if we can't talk the way we used to.
Even today, I still feel the effects of what I went through—and what I believe is still happening behind the scenes. The isolation, the manipulation, the way things seem orchestrated just out of view... it never fully goes away. But I've stopped trying to explain myself to people who don't want to understand. I know who I am.
I'm a builder. A survivor. I've made mistakes, like anyone else, but I've owned them. I've told the truth even when it cost me. I've protected people I love, even when I was the one being attacked. And no matter how misunderstood I've been, I've stayed grounded in what matters: truth, integrity, and doing right by others.