Thank you for visiting this site; I have created this site in the hope that someone can correct a situation that should never have happened in the first place. This is my story of how truly devastating words, or more appropriately, lies can be. These lies have crumbled all my hopes, my dreams and have nearly killed me. Because of this devastation my once happy life is no more as I must live life on a day to day basis struggling to make sense out of this chaos. Call it what you like, disbelief, depression or a type of post traumatic stress syndrome. My life and the way I have been forced to live it lately, is pure hell. I can no longer have this heavy burden on my shoulders and although I have tried very hard to get the justice I so desperately need, my pleas for help have gone unnoticed. Therefore, I hope that by putting my pride on the back burner and completely opening my vulnerable heart to you, the men and women of America, I may finally get justice and the legal representation which I truly deserve and thus bring some closure to this heinous story. Please, take a brief walk with me in my shoes and allow these words to encompass your heart and hopefully shed some light on how inhumanely I have been treated in my quest for justice. I sincerely hope that by sharing my personal story with you it may garner the attention which it so rightfully deserves. My world was destroyed by hate, greed and lies. It is beyond words the hell which I have endured. Now, I need help to rebuild my life and my world. This injustice is far more than anyone need to endure and I am at my limit of endurance and patients. The truth is out there….I just need your help and understanding in getting it.

It is hard to comprehend what I am about to tell you so please bear with me. Imagine, what you would do if you had to pick two special possessions of value to you in the next second. What would they be? Close your eyes for a second and do it. Very hard isn’t it? Now imagine every single cherished gift from your family, friends, or relatives. How about items that you have saved and worked more than 40 years to obtain, cherished and priceless mementos like high school and college diploma, college books needed for research, trucks, bicycles, your grandparents and parents wedding bands, state of the art stereo equipment, computers, antique Vespa scooters, over sixty thousand dollars in tools, pictures of loved ones, your pets, all forms of personal documentation, all your clothes, everything was taken from me. I have nothing to show for my 45 years of life, nothing tangible which to remember my family by. My entire life was stolen from me. Hard to imagine, isn’t it.

Now, imagine that this was done not by “Mother Nature” but by human hands and for no reason except greed. This is what happened to me. I was a victim of the most outlandish, premeditated hate crime most people have ever heard of.

I was a victim of an ex-parte order. This emergency order of protection is executed without any warrant and without my having any knowledge about it; I was actually in another state looking for a new job, a place to live and a new beginning. In the meantime my bankrupted ex-girlfriend of 14 years made up this unbelievable lie and was granted this ex-parte order. With this order I was removed from the home and only allotted five minutes to gather a few items. During the last year we were together my now former girlfriend was acting paranoid, seeing several therapists and over medicating on more than ten prescribed medications given to her by various doctors and psychiatrists. I did everything humanly possible to get help but no one seemed to care, no one wanted to listen.

At trial, her own family, (Mother, Father and Sister) testified on my behalf, as their daughter had forged her Father’s signature on a check and stole $20,000 from her parents! The judge saw through her false allegations and I was the victor. However, things quickly spiraled out of control. I was never allowed to return to get my possessions valued in excess of $500,000 dollars! I lost everything. EVERTHING! I had one of a kind antiques, civil war rifles and swords, a museum of motorcycles....as I was a lisenced racer and raced in many brackets; some motorcycles are ones that I had fully restored from the frame up, all my 1 ton trucks I used to pull my enclosed trailers, family antiques, my diplomas, all my personal identifications, college ID, drivers license, birth certificates, 100 year old family bible, social security cards and all my W-2’s forms from my 40 years plus of working. There is simply no words to describe the loss which I have sustained and this was all for greed and hate. I literally had nothing except the shirt on my back.

Now with all my tears and a broken heart, my situation got worse. You see, I was not allowed to return to my place of residence and retrieve my belongings, over 45 years of sacred personal belongings. Are there any laws to protect me and my own property? No one has intervened. WHY? I did everything right and she did everything wrong. What about my constitutional rights? Until now, I have zero rights. I am the victim and I have been violated not only by my ex-girlfriend but the town and state as well. I have written to the courts to no avail. I have filed criminal charges, (as did her parents) no one did a thing! I wrote to the US Department of Justice and it took them over a year to respond. I have yet to receive any form of justice from any of this. Then, to make matters worse, a police officer informed me that my ex-girlfriend had a group of her newly acquainted peers move into our new home for 14 days at which time they broke into all my safes and security boxes, and ransacked everything I owned, taking all my cash, jewelry, gold pocket watches, enclosed trailers, trucks, (one which I spent over two years doing a restoration) and then preceded to have several elaborate and well planned “private sales” of everything I owned. The police did nothing, except to inform me that if I showed up I would be arrested and jailed. (At this time my ex-girlfriend was sleeping at a high ranking police officers home.) I was also told by the police that this was a civil matter and “their hands were tied”. The police did nothing, the court did nothing; the judge did nothing, except to inform her parents that this matter needs to be taken care of in a court of law. In the meantime, my attorneys did nothing except take all my money and give me no advice.

No one has done anything to help me in this most heinous situation. One simply cannot imagine the pain, the tears which I have suffered through on a day to day basis. I wake up, if I sleep at all, and my life reverts back to the beginning of this painful ordeal. The group of individuals that devised this plot to destroy my life, as well as the town and the state must be held accountable for my loss and all my pain and suffering. Again, I lost everything. I have nothing to show for my past. No pictures of me growing up in Virginia, nothing of my family, I simply have nothing. They went as far as not only taking my diplomas but all my research from college - - including all my college books and class notes. They took all my tools for my secondary job as well. I literally had to start all over again with everything; this includes underwear, eye glasses, clothes, and a place to live.

It is simply unimaginable to have such a devastating and tragic number of events happen to such an unsuspecting individual. It is deplorable to suffer a loss such as this and then be denied the common decency for legal help. After hundreds of letters I have gotten no where. However, some attorneys have written to tell me that it would cost hundreds of thousands of dollars to get justice. What I don’t get is this: I have done nothing wrong. I was the victim! I have had everything stolen from that home and then sold in secret sales because she was desperate for money. My identity has been robbed. I have nothing to show of my accomplishments, since all my awards and trophies (well over 100) have been destroyed. My life has been destroyed and it is I who is still trying to get justice and put all those involved in jail where they belong and before they do this to someone else.

Now, with the recent death of my beloved pet I am more determined than every to get justice. I simply cannot go on in life like this. Not one day passes that I don’t dwell on all that I have lost and all that has happen to me. I am tired of un-answered prayers and my tear ducts are all dried up. I am hoping that someone reading this can help, I am on my knees asking…please help me. Please!

My name is not posted because I live in fear of my life everyday.
However, if you would like to get in touch with me to help...
please do so at: threeforjustice@gmail.com

Again, thank you for visiting this site and I hope that nothing like
this ever happens to you or anyone that you care about.

The truth is out there. I hope to one day find it and when I do
I shall smile again as though it were Christmas....(this was my most
faviorite time of the year).

To those hurting like me. Never give up!! Never!!
To those who can help. PLEASE HELP US!!

Let there be peace to us all, if not now...then someday soon.
Thank you America and may God bless!