I had been molested...

Helen Obra 27 of Tulare emailed me with the following
story:

"Dear Jerry, I've wanted to tell you this story for
sometime, but knowing how crazy you are was
afraid you'd make fun of me. Before I was out of
school and had racked up debts I wanted to pay off my
loans and help my family with some cash. Since I went
to UC Santa Barbara and my family couldn't really
afford it, I drove all the way to Fresno to make some
cash as a stripper in one of the two clubs there.

I did this for about a year, made good money and never
ran into anyone I knew from school. I paid off almost
all my student loans.

One night, as I was dancing and green laser light that
the club had hit me in the eye and something about the
flash reminded me of something I had always
forgotten...

See I always believed I had been molested by a family
member and kept quiet about it because I was so
confused. I never had any great relationships with
men. My roommate at school was my great love and she
really took care of me.

That night on stage I remembered vividly three aliens
pulling the blankets off my bed when I was a teenager
and shinning a green light in my eyes from a glass
rod. Then they had inserted some fluid in me.

I must have looked strange just standing there in the
club remembering that, but they say your mind never
gives you more than it can handle, so I guess it was
time that the truth came out for me."