What set it off

 Several things happened in a short period of time. I think though that it began with a fall.

I had tripped over my shoes and fell in the parking lot, barely bumping my head on a neighbor's bumper. 

That's all, tiny bump, no bruise, just a bit dizzy that night. I checked myself for signs of concussion, but everything was ok. 

A day or so later there was this red wave, as some called it, to me it was more like a wall, a red wall moving East turning everything in its path reddish. People started changing. They were angry and stupid. 

I started making predictions, seeing the Truth of things, and seeing people's souls. I blame the bump on the head. 

I swear I would never go on a talk show, but somehow I was on a day time talk show with an angry pseudo psychiatrist. 

He was attacking me for being poor, disabled, female, psychic, a mother, etc. Everything about me was under attack from that quack. He wanted me beaten and battered and burning at the stake. 

He had found out that I had called an actor my soulmate, though I had never met the man and barely knew his work. So he had that man on the show too, to humiliate me. 

He emotionally battered me then brought out my soulmate. 

I fought to be heard and understood. 

When my soulmate was there he had seemed unsure about the whole thing but claimed that I was insane and that there was no such thing as soulmates. 

I saw his eyes and stopped doubting. It was him. It was really him. He was really standing there in front of me, my soulmate. And he was an actor! 

It took me awhile to get my head around it. My soulmate was this gorgeous man that I could see right in front of me and he was an actor! He was him, plus he was a celebrity. My man, the Timelord known as The Doctor, was pretending to be a human actor, that played HIMSELF on TV 📺 That was a lot! 

I felt that I couldn't really give my full attention to him as long as the talk show host was attacking me, so I waved my hand and took me and my guy back to my apartment for a long talk. 

This talk lasted many years, at one point I was told 125+ years had passed while we hashed out details and settled old business. Not all of that time was spent with him, a lot of it was spent being put on trial for altering time, using my powers, my countersuits to ban certain entities from meddling, waiting for decrees from the highest entities, and finally telling him as much of my story as I possibly could. 

'They' kept saying that I would not remember, that it was not possible. I forgot for a short time, but I am ME, I remember. 

I told him my dreams, my visions, my memories and psychic predictions. I also told him a great many stories. I am inspiration, I have many stories. 

I shared some of my fears. I saw a time when the Evil would take over and seek me out, killing and abusing any and all people like me, in order to find Me. They would torture the disabled, take them to a breaking point then discard them and burn their bodies. They would hunt down anyone that stands out, anyone that speaks out, anyone that would Stand Against them. 

I fear that Time may be close at hand. 

In some of my visions I was dragged on that show because some angry old bitch got a hair up her ass and started an online witch hunt against me. She said that I was lazy and had no job, she had no job, she was lazy, she tricked others to do things for her. She said that I was a witch, if anyone looked like a witch it was her. I had powers, I was born with them, I never considered myself a witch. She made all these accusations against me, but I had never met her. 

They wanted to burn me at the stake. I had to plead to the audience to stop this atrocity. Of course I could use my powers, but it was kinda considered wrong to use powers if there was any other option. I had to exhaust all other options first. 

This is the vision that plagues me as Trump seeks to steal people's Rights away and demonize people that are different.