Subject:     LAW ENFORCEMENT ---> HARASSING IP ADDRESSES, and the BETTERMENT OF MANKIND
Date:     Mon, 23 Aug 2021 16:42:49 -0700
From:     Dan Berladyn <dberladyn@gmail.com>
Reply-To:     dan@berladyn.online
To:     Info@portmoodypolice.com, Klein, Scott <scott.klein@rcmp-grc.gc.ca>, GCSB.BCSSCommunications@gov.bc.ca, Janel [FH] <Janel.Casey@fraserhealth.ca>, ghinfo@gov.bc.ca
CC:     marc.dalton@parl.gc.ca, larry.maguire@parl.gc.ca, dan.mazier@parl.gc.ca, cathay.wagantall@parl.gc.ca

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Lieutenant Governor of British Columbia,
The British Columbia Sheriff Service,
The Royal Canadian Mounted Police,
The Port Moody Police Department,
Fraserhealth,



CRIMINAL HARASSMENT, INTIMIDATION, BULLYING, DEFAMATION OF CHARACTER, FRAUDULENT IDENTITY, etc.
https://dan.berladyn.online/2021/08/22/the-royal-columbian-hospital/#comment-351
( A PDF File is attached )



I am in very weak health, and I am very ill with injustice, impoverishment and near logistical incapitation.  I could easily end up dead.  I do not have personal energy to even write this email.  I do not need any distractions from doing what I need to do.  However if I do end up DEAD, I feel that you are all a Guilty Party to this.  The BC SHERIFF SERVICE to date less so, but I have been wanting to write the BC SHERIFF's for several months.  I do understand that everyone is taxed with other agendas, cases and fluctuating workloads. However I have a belief that the BC SHERIFF SERVICE has an LEGAL obligation to SAVE LIFE.  I will not BIOLOGICALLY SURVIVE being forcibly removed from this house again.  As far as I am concerned the rest of me is already dead.  Just as I forewarned the Port Moody Police Department back in November of 2015.  If you forcibly remove me, you will kill me.  I am pretty certain that I will just end up biologically deceased at some point from all this.  I dreamt it very vividly over twenty-five years ago and there doesn't seem to be much I can do to actually to change anything.  If you attempt to force me, you kill me.  I know that for myself in manners that I am not even going to bother writing here right now.

However, it was my "sister" Lisa PALMER who dealt the final blow in the dream after they coerced, abused, and manipulated my elderly mother who was trying to keep her promise.

You can easily TRACE this IP ADDRESS (https://dan.berladyn.online/statistics/?ip=154.20.118.69).  If it Lisa PALMER, or an associate of hers, she should likely not be in contact with my person.  Especially with this type of CRIMINAL HARASSMENT, INTIMIDATION, DEFAMATION OF CHARACTER, FALSE IDENTITY, Etc.  I noticed with the THREATS of getting HITTING BY A CAR last year, as a Victim of such, as the Recipient, that no one seemed to care.  Just as when I was PHYSICALLY ASSAULTED while personally just a hair-widths away from committing SUICIDE only to be asked by a Port Moody Police Officer: "Why are you telling me that?".   Why was I telling the officer that I was just assaulted?  I was puzzled. I don't know, because he was a Police Officer and it is his job?  That was my reply.  It has been very clear that there has been no concern for my Health or Safety in these Affairs.  Constable Hunter was told last year, if you forcibly remove from this house you will kill me.  What does he do?  What nearly happened over four or five months later last Winter?   I am still suffering the negative effects from such and I am already thinking that I am not going to make it this year.    I can only stretch not have enough personal resources to operate so long and that is it.

What everyone likely is completely blind to, is the biological strain I have been under for over six years now.  In fact, much longer than that.  I have neighbors telling me that they cannot believe that I am still alive from so many people messing with my life.  I wish I had the energy to write a fully encompassing email, but Jim BERLADYN, Lisa PALMER, William FAULKNER, and really for the most part, all associates, they need to stay away from me and this property.  Realistically, they should have been removed from my mother years ago until this properly resolved.  COERCING and ELDERLY CITIZEN to COMMIT FRAUD, PERJURY, and on and on.  Nearly KILLING HER OWN SON.  No offense, but what is wrong with all you people?  Law after Law had been broken, yet the System comes after me and does everything absolutely upside down nearly killing me multiple times.  The way I look at it is that we can all use this opportunity to better the System for everyone.  Police, Doctors, Judges.  Everyone.  Citizens. Residents.  Everyone.  Is there an Agency that will provide me the resources to Forensically write the entire history as accurately as possible so everyone could learn from their mistakes?

Where everyone could have input into bettering the policing, medical and judicial systems for all?  No one has to get Fired.  No one has to get Sued.  Just BETTER THE WORLD.  So simple.  Forgiveness for all.

Dan Berladyn,
560 Foress Drive, Glenayre,
Port Moody, British Columbia


PS.  I try not to rule out all possibilities.  I was told by a friend in November that people in your positions would probably rather see me dead than to ever grant me the ability to help you all "fix" the "system" so that it actually works the way that it should.  Not to mention the resolution of my own situation.

https://www.facebook.com/BCLieutenantGovernor/posts/4302041883188551

I expected such with the super long Facebook DELAY...

There. That's better. It worked on Round Two.

I actually wanted to use a different language in translation, but Latin is appropriate too.

August 26th, 2021

"Everyone gets involved and you never recover - haha" - Jim Berladyn

"Just lie and say this (paraphrase). Just lie and say that (paraphrase)" - Lisa Palmer

So an older greenish-gray minivan pulled to the curb and mother was in and out of the house like three times. I kept expecting them to be gone, I didn't want to bother watching too closely or anything. It's just another 'problem' that will make me sick. I was assuming it was a certain friend of my mother's, but that doesn't make sense. Not that car. I was also assuming that it was my sister, or an associate.

Who knows the game is?

I could think of lots of things that concern me. The more I write, the more ideas I give out. But the bottom line is that they are not like me. They will just continue playing games with absolutely no care about right and wrong, or whom is trying to instill right and wrong. In their mind, everyone is stupid. Quite frankly from what I have seen they are right. People might see what is going (Officers), but they laugh and cover their ass playing stupid.

Stuff like that.

I thought my mother was gone. I thought she left with whomever was here. Then I heard someone upstairs. Naturally I am concerned if that is her up there or someone else. Then a short while later she left. Which wasn't really normal either. Not the way she pulled out. She was hesitant. She hesitated. For whatever reasons that I do not want to read too much into. My mother doesn't need these problems either.

Perhaps a repeat of January 2016 just happened. Perhaps she was trying to make herself available to speak to me recently and perhaps I should have acted on what was my own desire to. However, the reason that we have not been talking is due the police, the crown, the judges, all attempting to break our natural means of coming together and talking which my sister and brother are involved with. Of course that "EVIDENCE" is hidden.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY DAD

It's not a nice world, just as you told me. People attacking a Son with an Noble endeavour.

Facebook Reminders

That's right. It is someone else's Birthday today too.

I am not really all that wordy today.

Perhaps everything is happening as it should, I am not sure at this moment. A victim is suppose to know what is going on, but guys are not allowed to be "Victims" as per "Victim Services". I am buried with too many directions, too many things on the too do list, and I do not even have the resources to buy food or keep myself alive. I will have to forgive myself for any misteps in my thoughts because... what else am I to do?

Should I wish HRH Prince Richard, Duke of Gloucester a Happy Birthday, or do just come across as: 'A friend in need is a friend indeed'? Everyone is your friend when they need something. It must be hard to have real friends in certain life positions. Everyone wants. They reward you when you are up, and they kick you when you are down. I saw that first hand at fourteen years old. Another defining moment in my life with my father.

Fourteen(14). Character Development. Life Decisions.

Now I am laughing, as the one good thing is my friend who writes me. Her messages just came in. She does more good than she knows at times. Funny, it wasn't too long ago that I was thinking of my last words to her too. We are opposites on this particular topic and I am almost beaten down enough to... let her prove me wrong. Maybe I am wrong in those particular views, but I don't think so. It is simply by natural design, the truth of matters that is.

You have to Give, in order to Receive

Speaking of Women and Messages. God's Timing is Perfect they say.

Happy Birthday to My Father.

Thank you.  I really appreciate the message.  It took a moment to recognise who this was.  You are someone who is easy to remember.

It is said to be my Paternal Grandmother's Birthday this day as well, not to mention my little sister's.  Then of course, HRH Prince Richard's too as icing on the cake.

Thank you again for giving me the chance to say that you are Welcome. I appreciate the email with nearly a tear in my eye as I type this.  Thank you sincerely.

My writing and my actions might not make sense to others, but everything is what it is here today. I do not always make the best use of what I have here at my fingertips, but.. if you are to judge me, your stomach is probably not as tight as mine, you are probably not feeling this bruised, nor are you likely unable to source a meal the moment. Food for thought. Thought requires food. Work requires lots more food. Not to mention other resources.

August 27th, 2021

I cannot help but wonder, is that another veiled threat from 12:00am - 7:30am this morning? A phone number that lists from Victoria, regarding a undisclosed topic of these Abusive Comments and the location of Coquitlam, or am I perhaps just reading into too much?

...

I was either reading into too much, or this is just that impossible situation where I am now underwater. It's not frustrating, it's next to impossible to conduct any affairs without the required resources to. That's two immediate sources of income lost first thing this morning and maybe that's not really my fault in the grand scheme of things.
If doing something is going to worsen my state, then why bother doing it to begin with?

If that is the case, then I should make use of myself in writing thoughts and ambitions elsewhere that run through my mind that doesn't even have what is required to focus and follow through. I notice a lot of hits to this website which is an affirmation of attention that I have drawn from somewhere, but making proper use of that too is difficult in this moment. Everything is just out of my reach, including assembling ideas/pragmatic sense to put forth.

For instance, if Fraserhealth "does not want to help" me fix myself, then maybe they can subcontract that work to me? If the police cannot investigate / fix themselves properly, perhaps they can subcontract that work to me? The way I look at it, it would have been a lot cheaper and a lot easier to simply do that in 2017, when I was given nothing but wastes of time as far as 'government assistance' went.

Of course, there was many ways to play the game... I see other people with absolutely no production getting exactly what would have / what I could use from this system. Naturally however, I would rather take nothing and that is a mute perspective because I do not have resources to even secure my own means at the moment. Short term and long term. This will only grow worse. It is so simple to assist me, but no one steps up.

Work

I do not 'hire' people, but from time to time I share work with people.

Generally for myself, if I bring someone into work, I pay them extremely well. More than others pay anyone it seems.

I have been completely abused by government entities and it has nearly killed me.

It is painful to work with people whose trade outlook is so much different than mine. The principles of quality, and worth.

Add in that: my health is shot, the job way is out there, we don't know each other, it is sanding, at night to boot…

Its not drama. It is a reluctance to be impaled with ever more damage. If you are really stuck, give me a text later but I am just concerned that it is not going to work out for both of us in a manner where we are both fulfilled.

A message that I sent the wrong party in my own mix up.

I work with people from time to time. They do not share with me in the same way that I share work with them. It is nearly impossible for me to work with people without taking on ever more damage. I wish I had had the energy to write about such. I wish I had not broke my phone (having to replace it) and that I had had the time to explain what happened with a work associate that I have known for thirty years. Not only that, but where it happened.

Comical almost. In the Offices of 'Construction Worker Rehabilitation' or whatever that was. It is just so typical of government and it's failings. It is never about the reason an entity exists. It is always about the entity. In renovating the offices of a rehabilitation for tradesmen it was just the same old story. It was all about the women in the offices, then my 'Associate', rather than the actual Tradesman in desperate need to rehabilitate himself.

He's a Tradesman too, but he abandoned that to seek a position living off of Tradesmen. The Trades are... a Journey... and when someone's destroys a Tradesman's boat that takes years to build and refine, the guy is toast... just mincemeat. Everyone eats him alive because he cannot manoeuvre properly. Then they blame him for the problems he has that they created. It's just perpetual. The Corruption one experiences that is.