This is a journal of events in my life that caused my severe cPTSD

I can remember being 25-27 and driving to gun range in Lyons IL. I was stopped by Chicago police.

The officer approached my brand new black Ford splash ranger truck. Then started asking me “don't you remember me? I remember you mother fucker!” I am dumbfounded and have no idea who he is?

He then told me to exit the vehicle and I noticed him starting to put on leather gloves. One I got out he immediately punched me in the face! I fell to the ground immediately! I just kept pleading with him that he had the wrong guy!!

Now he starts to search the truck so I told him I was on my way to the gun range and that the gun was in a locked case in truck bed which was also locked. The ammunition and gun clip was in locked glove compartment. This by the book legal way of transporting a firearm.

The officer then wrote up the arrest report as when he walked up to truck he immediately noticed a loaded handgun on my front seat. 100% lie. I paid a great lawyer and walked right out of court.