What I learned about gaslighting people according a series of strange events part 1/2



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I don't have a license, and I can barley drive - let alone driving a stick shift. Don't ask me about my strange attachment to fast cars, it's too emotional/personal. As a result of this, if I want to go out: I do it in the middle of the night. There are a few late night restaurants or coffee shops open near my house. The first time these strange events occurred were roughly 3 years ago, from a family member.

However, it came in clusters starting in August, then went into full speed in October. One night I couldn't sleep, and wanted to get out

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