It's been one hell of a journey part 1

My son was taken from me off of a lie. The first time he was taken was for just a couple of days but it was enough to realize that even in my care once he is a teenager how could any parent be sure their kids are safe in a city as rotten as the one we have allowed this
one to become.

I seen how Brian Bowman had turned bonnycastle park into a dog park in an attempt to hide what had happened there. As a group home kid I knew many boys had been lured into a life of prostitution and would sell themselves there. Lots of youth would Rob them and the pedophiles as well. I used to rob them as a youth. And sometimes the police would chase us out while leaving the pedophile with the teenage victim.

It was a open secret yet a protected secret no one ever did right by those boys. Some helped them, but no one tried to get justice for them. So I figured someone has to as it is not ok for kids to be bought for sex and it was so open downtown, people knew and just walked by it everyday.

So I got my steemit after hearing how after 7 days the article can't come down. As my son went to school I would go look for the people CFS broke. I found many, too many and most people didn't want to talk but some did. I tried to help anyone I could.

Some people call me there hero now as I stood up for them and stuck my neck out for them. The crooks in my city at first thought I was a cop as the pedophiles went around saying I was a pig but I am Anonymous an anarchist by nature and I live by my own laws. I know what laws I can use to protect me but let's put it this way. I don't call the cops, I figure shit out myself. I am that friend you call when shit hits the fan and you don't know what to do. I am the guy who finds a solution to the impossible problem yet the simple shit is. I have gained a lot of respect in my city even someone who tried to kill me nods at me with respect everytime I see him. CFS which is the primary vector for pedophiles to obtain children have been under a shitload of pressure ever since I got off my ass. Their biggest mistake was taking my son. Even if I died tonight, people will see that I was always right about all I said.

After a while older police stopped looking me in face. Younger ones looked at me with respect, one gave me info on someone. Winnipeg's mayoral election even seemed to be effected by my actions as despite the fact that it was ALOT more candidates they seemed to hardly campaign until a month before the election. Brian Bowman ended up winning which pissed me off more then anything. I to this day only heard 2 people that voted for Bowman out of everyone I asked which was well over a 100. Most said they didn't vote.

After a while someone tried to kill me. I was downtown on York street when someone ran up on me and got about five feet or less to stabbing me. He got so close he raised the knive to drive it into me. So I ran through oncoming traffic and he almost got hit by a car twice.

The guy I used call my right hand man ended up getting hit by a van and tossed into a van, he was driven out to the floodway had a gun in his mouth. He talked told him all he knew about me. I wasn't mad but he seemed different ever since then, he was wreckless and seemed to be acting suspect in a few things. First he told Evan he was a rat for speaking about what the sick fucks do to him. Second he started telling the woman we helped I was lying. Third he decided that Benji Greenberg the lawyer who dropped me a week before trial was going to be a lawyer...

There is something up with the Greenberg family...