Note: I am aware that there are still some broken links and embeds throughout some of the older blog posts. I will soon be reviewing and correcting them all. This is due to the fact that I have, for the moment, toggled my TikTok and Instagram profiles back to private/follow request only. I will probably back up this content on Rumble and use that to host video embeds from now on, even if I do opt to go public with those accounts again.
Okay, before moving on to the next part, I decided to do a quick follow-up post—an addendum for Part One if you will. This is to better explain the timeline, how it all connects, and why I reference certain series of events in the past. Upon rereading the original post, I realized that some of the points I am making or am trying to reference might not be so obvious to the reader.
Let's take it piece-by-piece:
On February 5th, 2025, I learned that the neighbor living across the hallway from my current residence had passed away. The whole thing was eerie. In the post I made on Bluesky, I mentioned that I could confirm that she was still alive on January 16th, 2025. Why did I add this detail? Another resident in my building (who has also since passed away in the last couple of months) wheeled himself into her apartment without knocking (January 16th). I was monitoring the situation after I heard her hollering at him that he was in the wrong apartment. I opened up my door and waited outside of her apartment, listening in to the argument that they were having. She was able to talk some sense into him, and he eventually left. Out of respect for her privacy (she preferred to be left alone), and since the situation seemed to resolve itself, I didn't knock or check in with her. Hindsight, though? I wish I would have.
Attached to that Bluesky post was a screenshot from my old X account. I was documenting a blatant recurrence. Prior to moving into the building I am currently living in (I moved in on November 1st, 2023), I was living in another tower in a different city. But many of the same patterns of events were repeating themselves. Leading up to the events that took place in August of 2023 (which will be addressed soon—and it was precisely that chain of events that caused me to move out of that building and into the building I am living in now), a similar set of events had transpired.
On June 30th, 2023, I found out that the neighbor who had lived across the hallway from me at my former residence had lost a close family member of his. His (adult) nephew was found deceased in the courtyard. On October 27th, 2023, while I was in the process of transferring to a different building and city, I had discovered that that neighbor had also passed away. Mere weeks after a traumatic chain of events had been initiated (again: August 15-16th, 2023). I'll never publicly detail everything that happened, but it was devastating. Thanks to a cockroach invasion that also took place that month (August 2023), I was easily able to get out of my lease.
On February 19th, 2025, I share a post where I am clairvoyantly noting a repetition of patterns playing out in my sphere of awareness that resemble the events that took place in August of 2023. The post contains a GIF of a man standing at an intersection (Hermes-Hecate coded). Why include this imagery? Because it was a crash that took place at an intersection right outside of my building on August 15th, 2023, that seemed to set the wild chain of events into motion. Or, at the very least, was a herald or a portent for the events to come.
WHAT A CRAZY DAY!!! Still from the video I took (which I won't share for privacy reasons) this morning...: bsky.app/profile/herm...
— Herma🃏Jestar (@hermajestar.com) March 3, 2025 at 10:27 PM
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As the day (March 3rd) went on, I began experiencing glitches. high strangeness, and object displacement ("change, rearrange"). My phone teleported from my lap and was found on the bathroom floor. I sent a message to my friends (the "Wyrd Seastars") about it, and one friend reported the flashlight of their phone turning on. This is something that happens between the three of us a lot. If one of us reports something (high strangeness/glitches), it starts happening to all of us. Actually, we typically discover that it was happening to the others simultaneously before any of us reaches out to each other to report it. It gives me goosebumps every time. Now that I'm writing about it, it's probably going to start happening again soon. I'll have to check in with my Wyrd Seastars soon.
At 9:36pm (still March 3rd), I report on Bluesky that the fire department is over at my neighbor's apartment (not the neighbor who had passed away). There was a strange beeping out in the hallway that did not resemble the usual fire alarm, and there was an odd chemical smell in the air. Shortly after, I make a post at 9:55pm that all of my electronics are glitching out. I go on to document some of those glitches. While this is happening, I start feeling a seizure coming on and have deja vu. Seizures, brain sensations, and deja vu coinciding with tech glitches and high strangeness are historically common for me.
On March 10th, 2025, my Mom grapples again with congestive heart failure. These events tend to happen during eclipse season. Again, something I have documented thoroughly over the years. Earlier that day, I went in for a pelvic ultrasound and found out that the ovary I had had surgery on exactly one year earlier, was being overtaken once more by a cluster of ovarian cysts. I had PCOS (polycystic ovarian syndrome), and I say this in past tense because I have since had my remaining ovary removed. But I won't go into that until the next part. However, I knew that the results of this ultrasound would soon mean that that ovary would have to go bye-bye.
On March 11th I would go in for my autism evaluation (I get the results for my autism and ADHD evaluations this upcoming Tuesday). Later that afternoon, I began taking notes for the upcoming blog post: Part 3 of the Observer Effect. It's worth mentioning because I sense a causal relationship between the nature of these posts, the notes I was channeling, and the bizarre events that were unfolding.
On March 13th, 2025, exactly one decade after my bowel perforation and NDE, I had an EGD (esophagogastroduodenoscopy) which shed some much-needed insight into how and why my bowel perforated exactly one decade (to the day) earlier. Answers to questions that were ten years in the making. I won't go into those details in these posts, but I will eventually dive deeper into my health conditions in future posts.
The next day (March 14th), an old parasocial connection resurfaced. Someone who I had originally connected with on X (formerly Twitter) back in mid-2020. His reappearance at this time was particularly significant, because I had to block him almost exactly one year earlier. This connects with the ultrasound results from March 10th. I knew I'd be having surgery on that ovary again soon, just as I had exactly one year prior (March 26th, 2024). I'll dive deeper into this as well in the next part.
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