I am 52 years old, and a scientist. I had been reading in the past about telepathy, but I never thought it might be at all relevant to me. About 20 years ago (early 90's) it happened to me quire rarely, that a man would walk under my apartments (1st floor) balcony, and I would "hear" with my "inner ears" his inner talk, fading away as he would walk away.
I was surprised but never gave importance to it. Once in a visit in a monastery, I was "hearing" with my "inner ears" the words of the internal praying of a monk to God. I felt ashamed, and I left the room, which made me not "listening" to him anymore. Rare events. But after 2002 things got much worse. Very annoying "telepathic hacking" at the concrete mind level ("listening" to exact syntax of phrases in my native language or in English which is not native (in other words not abstract psychic telepathy) became very frequent. This time I could be working in the computer in my room e.g. Programming, alone, when such "hackers" would repeat what I would be saying voiceless to myself, or even as if "looking" through my eyes would repeat parts of my code, that only I could see. And these voices were not my inner voice, some of them of the opposite sex, and of different "kinaesthetic feeling". At first it was spooky, but eventually simply very annoying, exactly as of real electronic hackers. Things got worse and worse, as this would happen, when I was eating, or bathing, or simply clearing my house. I was getting angry, I was "shouting" internally to them to stop directing their attention to my personal environment, as they do not have the right, and to redirect their attention to their own physical environment and proxy persons. In most of the cases I got the impression that were real persons, unknown or sometimes known (e.g. Relatives). In some cases it happened that not only I was listening to them, but also could "see" them with my "inner eyes" so I was sure if I knew them or not. It also happened to me (e.g. While trying to sleep) to "see" through the eyes of other people their own personal environment, or "listen" to their personal talking; but because I had suffered from that, feeling it is bad, I immediately was interrupting it, and return to my own environment. As this "disturbance" penetrated all times, and spaces of my life (private or public, work or entertainment etc) it soon became a tyranny and nightmare. Soon I found myself shouting loudly externally to them, or cursing them, to realize where their freedom stops, and where the freedom of other persons starts. But like electronic hackers usually were of merciless curiosity, returning back to me the shouting or hostility. I think I do not need to enlarge more. I wish I knew techniques to shield my concrete mind from such interpolations. Rarely in excursions in mountains, in nature all this stops. It also stops and fades out, when I travel for some weeks in foreign countries.