Hello, this is my story
I am My. I am an independent Danish translator and content/copy writer with an educational background in comparative literature and journalism. However, my perspectives are not born of neutral observations, academic theory, or casual journalism. They are forged from more than a decade of direct, lived experience navigating the realities of Denmark's judicial machinery and the nightmare that lurks behind it.
If you have arrived at this site, you are likely seeking answers about gang-stalking, the alarming truth about the Danish system and mentality, and how cross-border criminal elements operate behind closed doors across Europe.
My Journey
For years, I lived a good life in Paris. That changed when I found myself in the wrong place at the wrong time. So I went back to Denmark in 2014, where I crossed paths with a madman in 2016. Having lived in Paris for years, I had, however, become an expert at ignoring annoying people and living my life, so when I first crossed paths with this madman, my attitude was:
Just one more sick bastard to ignore. Let’s install an alarm system!
Unfortunately, this madman was a monster, and even worse, he wasn’t alone. I wasn’t just facing a retired old psychopath from social services; I was facing a coordinated, hostile network with clear ties to local law enforcement.
For three years, this group did everything they could to destroy my life, and the broken and crooked Danish police force refused to stop them. In the fall of 2019, I decided to leave Denmark and return to Paris. Whatever trouble I had had had to be forgotten. But that was not a good decision. Danes will travel to crush lives.
When I relocated back to Paris in 2019, the most alarming thing happened: First, I realized that the Danes had followed me and weaseled their way into my building in the 5th arrondissement, ensnaring people with outrageous libel, and so I was treated accordingly; and second, I discovered that the Parisian scumbags from my past and the Danes knew each other.
How did they know each other? Through internet forums for sick and criminal perverts? Through places where people trade illegal and untaxed goods? I don’t know. All I know is that somehow these two groups knew each other. And now it was time for both groups to have fun getting rid of me, a person so libeled and socially isolated that they would most likely have gotten away with it had I not returned to Denmark in time.
Back in Denmark, things did not improve. The police ignored my communications. They even denied me the right to meet with them to present documentation. And so the group could continue, now with brand-new lies about what happened in Paris – as well as with stronger ties to a group of criminals.
The flip side of this nightmare? However much the crooked Danish police force ghosts me and refuses to do its job, this happened. Public employees, current and retired, from Denmark went to another EU country and teamed up with criminals to get rid of a Danish citizen. This is a line of events they cannot erase or misplace. These nine well-documented weeks, with witnesses and events, will stand the test of time. They can be ignored, but they cannot be erased.
The Blog
This blog began as an attempt to build a social media presence, and it was not good. But it soon became clear to me that my unfiltered, personal accounts of gang stalking drew attention. In a world obsessed with polished narratives and official truths, here was a Danish woman telling another story, a true one about crimes, corruption, and abuse of power in a country that portrays itself to the outside world as a welfare-state paradise.
Today, the blog's goal is simple: to look beneath the surface and question established structures; to document realities often ignored or suppressed; to provide a data-driven counter-narrative to institutional gaslighting, libel, and social isolation; and to tell my story to undermine the Danish state's primary weapon against me—deniability.
Here’s what you can find on the blog across the four tracks of this blog and website:
Stolen Lives: Factual accounts of the mechanics of gang-stalking and criminal networks operating in plain sight, including across EU borders.
The Danish Illusion: A critical view on institutional rot, exposing how Janteloven can be weaponized to crush independent individuals, enforces silence and submission, and how nepotism and indifference undermine accountability in Danish policing and leave victims helpless.
The Paris Dispatch: A raw, unromanticized look at my life as a non-rich Danish translator, writer, and Yorkie owner navigating the City of Light from 2008 to 2014 and in 2019 as a gang-stalking target.
Applied Narratology: An exploration of how real-life trauma and events can be deconstructed and mastered by applying literary theory and transforming lived facts into fiction.
This is not a space for comfort; it is a space for clarity. Whether analyzing systemic failures or rebuilding reality through the written word, every post serves one purpose: to expose Denmark's machinery of silencing and social control and reclaim the narrative.
Of course, I am not all stalking and no work. You can read more about me here.