There’s different levels and reasons. Gang Stalking can be sponsored by political parties, mafias or other organization that has a specific interest in you. You have the networks, locally, nationally and internationally. In the end what matters or what’s of concern, is their objectives behind it. To exploit you in some way or form, disrupting you for political reasons, to rob or dispossess you. It varies, the complicated part of it is what they’ll do to you. From destroying your life to literally kill you.
About the psychological attack part of it, I suspected it as I noticed daily patterns of a sort of a persistent gaslighting, a program, where you are supposed to be mentally conditioned to accept the results of the scams and crimes of others. That includes repetitive tapping or noises adjusted to your behaviours/responses, directed conversations or visual communications and timely, recurrent daily synchronicities as a way to imprint thoughts or ideas in you. A sort of a mental chamber or the creation of one through the input of different stimuli, using the pressure of incessant repetition, that ends in a disruptive, although somewhat harmonic tune, where you can remove or add stuff as you go. It’s a form of conditioning or forcing you to accept or to believe something that is not right, fair or true. It’s a process where they can play with your mind for years, tweaking it as it suits them. That’s why they never tell you anything, so they can always be in control of the narrative. That’s the key. From the profiling stage to multiple gaslighting events, travelling through repetitive and different forms of torture, analysing your reactions on it all, ending in the perfect failure. Between other things, It’s a fucking attempt of a lobotomy, that’s what it is. These people are completely fucked up in their minds. This, well or perfectly done, is literal hell.
From the last 3 years until now, I always woke up in the morning with different sounds, right after I open up my eyes. Gang Stalking and harassment was present before my separation of what seemed to be a more or less of a honey pot, definitely after a certain period in time, but these types of tactics, in the form of daily repetitions of different incidents, were initiated soon after it.
Most of the perpetrators seem to be low-life's, that is, people with none to minimal values and principles, from all walks of life. As they do not have a minimal knowledge or even a personal interest or connection to me, it’s easy to assume they’re working for the higher echelons of the plot.
In the morning, before even getting up from the bed, loud sounds from what seemed to be rocks thrown to the floor in the upper apartment, cleaning maids, blasting car doors, five ton heels and every other sound coming from the habitation above or the building entering hall. That’s how I forcedly woke up everyday. The people that usually did it would always leave afterwards, as unidentifiable cars would soon leave after I woke up.
During the day the same noises would be produced, from power tools, rocks, constant construction working, noisy vehicles outside. Noises we’re specifically made wether I was trying to rest in the room or the living room. Sometimes, different strange people to the building would walk outside staring whistling etc. alone or in larger groups, the later would roam around from afar. The same noise was produced every time I entered the bathroom. I then started to close my blinds as I clearly understood they could in some way or form perceive were I was at inside my own home at every time. The same happens today. This is only related to the sounds and the literal invasion I was subjected to, as they clearly would enter my apartment as soon as I'd leave for lunch and dinner. As I did, a random person would always pass by me as I left the building, the same as I was entering. A car would always drive up the road as I was going down from it, the same as I was getting home. Sometimes they would even block my path aggressively. All of this, every single day, for months to a year, the complete antithesis of how both that street and people always were or acted.