“Don’t leave me with the Monster”

Before I asked her to resign as my Trustee, my daughter Heather made a vile case that I was utterly insane, and if I tried to defend myself from her unprofessional opinion – I didn’t deserve to be on SSI. I told her I suffer from PTSD, which under Government rules qualifies me for SSI. I pointed out my close friendship with the Gall family, who are highly educated psychologist. Heather dismissed them as my advocates and defenders of her and other un-educated people’s conclusion that I am to blame for the family discord. I am the one who can not get along with my family that I make up untrue stuff about. Heather told me people on Social Security are parasites, she backing up Bill – who is un-educated!

Patrice is guilty of psychic incest. She lived through our daughter. She put a Rosamond print over her bed when she was a child, and aimed her at my family, told Heather to seek out my famous sister and get her needs met. Patrice speaks for our seventeen year old daughter about cutting me off because I have failed to communicate my intimate feelings with her. If Heather had moved in with me, we would have shared what we should have shared – all along! But, Patrice put my daughter in the arms of a ex-convict and parasite because he was abusing Patrice’s two sons begat by different men. It was an assualt on Randy’s ego that he could not sire children.

I gave sanctuary to Patrice and her sons who hated Randall Delpiano – the monster. Patrice believed if Randy had a child who would love him unconditionally, then he would not beat on her sons, and not force her to leave the man she loved. A newborn infant was chosen to save the monstrous marriage of a child abuser!

My daughter was employed by members of my family who blessed the parasites who looked to make a profit from our abuse – and a death in the family. Christine’s funerla fell on her first sober birthday. My later sister was telling her borhters and sisters in AA about the abuse we suffered -and three therapist she paid good money to! Is Heather going to dimiss the opinion of a world famous artist?

Bill was telling my daughter to ignore my phone calls when I needed Heather to release monies to me from the Special Needs Trust, which allowed me to receive SSI and monies from the Vincent Rice Family Trust. When I talked to Bill about the Trust, he told me I was a liar, that my monies were welfare monies, and not from my uncle! How dare Heather demand privacy for Bill. Heather put her name on this Trust that says this in Item 7.

“Respondent was raised in an abusive home by alcoholic parents. Respondent battled suicidal notions after his childhood friend committed suicide. The Respondent responded to the draft in 1966 and after assessment was classified 4F (fully unable to serve) due to psychological issues. following an accident, Respondent began receiving SSI in 1969. Respondent suffers from post traumatic stress disorder (PTSD) and substance abuse for which he periodically receives treatment. Respondent has been twenty four years sober. Respondent has began receiving Section 8 assistance in 1998.”

Did Heather Hanson read this, or any of Trust she agreed to be the Trustee of, and put her signature to, promising to act in Good Faith? Did Bill Cornwell bid my daughter to forsake her agreement – believing it was his duty to prevent parasites from getting Government money? How dare she begrude me getting this money!

People who had covert agendas employed by minor child, and empowered her over her father, and other members of my family. This power courrupted my daughter who asked my attorney if she was going to get paid for the time it took to resign as Trustee and give an accounting. Did Bill insist she get paid? Since May, Heather Hanson was paid $958 dollars doing what Bill Cornwell did not want her to do, because she is feeding a parasite. Is Bill a cop? Does he carry a badge like his Daddy once did? Did the Cornwell clan conduct a covert raid on Hippie Hallow and now expect a reward from the Tea Party- who are as mad as hatters?

“Did you believe I was a parastite before you came to Bull Head City to sign the Trust agreement?” I asked my daughter.
“Yes.” Heather Hanson replied.
“Then why did you agree to be my Trustee and give me money from the Trust?” I asked, and got no reply.

The first thing that Bill moved into his new residence, was about 700 Rosamond prints my sister vicki gave to Heather that she refused to give to me, even though our father left them to me in his Trust! How dare Mr. Cornwell begrudge me getting this money.

To be threatened with bodily harm by Bill, and to see my grandson on the knee of a drunk with a beer bottle, and being hugged by other people with drinking problems, affects my PTSD, because my grandson looks like Bill Arnold, who killed himself on my eighteenth birthday, because my drunken mother seduced him!

Heather was born on my mother’s birthday, and Bill on my father’s birthday. The monsters – ARE BACK!

Jon Presco

Copyright 2012

“Don’t leave me with the Monster!”

“Jungian analyst and author Marion Woodman describes psychic incest as
“unboundaried bonding” in which the parent or parents use the child as a mirror
to support their needs, rather than mirroring the child in support of the
child’s emotional development.”

“Don’t leave me with the Monster! Take me with you!” These were the words my
beloved sister, Christine, spoke to me as I said goodbye to her. On January 16,
1964, I quit my job at May Company and withdrew all my money from the bank. I
got on a bus to Palm Springs, and from there I hitchhiked to New York. I was
seventeen.

The previous day I was in the backyard in my studio when I heard Christine
shrieking at the top of her lungs. It was blood-curdling. I ran into the house
trying to locate my sister’s terrible screams. I rushed into my bedroom and
found my mother standing over Christine with two big fistfuls of he hair that
she had just ripped out of her head. There was more hair on the floor.

My mother’s eyes were black pits as I came at her. She shrank away like a wild
animal. I stalked her around the room, she keeping her back to the wall. When
she was in front of the closet, my hands shot out and I pushed her into the
closet. She landed on her ass, still clutching my sister’s hair. I kicked the
door closed, and told her if she came out, I would kill her. What had my sister
done? Rosemary caught her in bed with her future husband, Larry Sidel, the
father of Shannon Rosamond. Consider Melinda and I two months earlier. This was
extemely tramatic to me. Did Rosemary care? Like Donald, she could care less.

A year earlier, Marilyn went into the house to confront Rosemary.

“You’re mother has a sick hold on you! I want it to end. I’m going to go talk to
her!”

“I wouldn’t do that!”

A minute later I hear Marilyn screaming for her life. I rush into the house and
Rosemary has my girlfriend by the hair and is slapping her beautiful face as she
screeches;

“No one tells me how to raise my son!”

Wer’e talking about a world famous artist and a model being abused. Today, kids
are taught to call the police! These parents are criminals – and should have
been locked up! Make love – and your lovers die! Make love, and lose all your
hair! What do you think these parents sex life looked like? Nazis treated people
this way!
Marilyn always brings up the song that my mother would put on every time I went
to LA for my annual visit. Rosemary didn’t care how often she humiliated her
children in front of their friends, for, she married the wrong man, and he gave
her four brats to take care of, and we owed her – big time! You, see, Rosemary
could have married George, the movie actor. Then she would have amounted to
something, been someone – and so would we! How’s this for an pathetic look at
ourselves in her evil mirror……..

“How would you like to be George’s children, instead of the children of that
son-of-a-bitch father of yours?”

Oh-ahh-uh-ohIf you’re not gonna stay(ooh)
Please don’t treat me like you did before
Because I still love you so a-a-although
It seems like a mighty long time
Shoo-bop, shoo-bop, my baby, ooh
It seems like a mighty long time

“Love me, or I will destroy the very core of your soul, waste your pathetic
identity! And don’t think I can’t do it. I am your mother! I gave you life!”
Nazi bitch!
The child becomes the surrogate partner and source of emotional support for the
parent.[9] The abusing parent may also be afraid or unable to meet their needs
through a relationship with another adult.[5] Alcoholism and other substance
addictions are also associated with the occurrence of covert incest.[10][3]

It’s taken me a long time to get here, but it is time to expose this evil
Monster to the whole world! But, you must know the basic information on Incest,
Covert Incest, and Psychic Incest.
I am convinced Christine was a Suicide. She thought about taking her life all
the time. Rosemary made sure to shatter Christine’s identity. When she became a
famous artist, she was thwarted, for a little while. The person who wanted to
keep me from knowing this truth the most was Rosemary, for then I would start
asking real good questions as to why she killed herself, just like I did when my
childhood friend Bill killed himself seven minutes past my eighteenth birthday!
Christine had to be destroyed because Vic had incested Christine when she was
four. Rosemary saw her as her rival for her husband’s attentions – and Bill’s
attentions when he lived with us up in Oakland. She was in a quiet rage at the
idea Bill and her daughter might be in bed while she is working to support Vic’s
children. She could not stand the idea that I would want to make love with
anyone – but her!

While I was in New York, Rosemary had bought Bill Arnold another car! Bill’s
lover, who had his child five months after he died, told me Bill told her one of
his friend’s mothers was coming on to him. She never dreamed Bill was talking
about my mother. The cat was out of the bag!
Seven years before Christine died, I had brought Bill’s sister over to meet my
mother. Vicky Arnold got me to quit drinking, and not die. Rosemary knew Vicky
had revealed things to me, and after twenty two years my investigation into why
Bill killed himself, was not over! Christine’s suicide would stir things up
again.

“Spare my son. Lie to him!”

Stacey Pierrot, and her best friend, Jacci Belford, knew the truth! So did Vicki
Presco. They had waited years for Christine to kill herself, and had long made
plans to salvage her beautiful images of women – when she did!

I could have saved my beloved sister! They knew that. They knew I had the right
information, because my programs of Recovery had saved me. I had attended Incest
Survivors, and wrote a long letter to my three siblings telling them;

“It was not one drunken parent who abused us in every way – it was both of them!
Both of them! Their evil game is over! Both of them!”

Two weeks after Christine is dead, Vicki told me Christine was considering
mending our relationship and seeing me again. We had not laid eyes on each other
in twelve years! There is no doubt in my mind Christine asked Vicki to talk to
me, and Vicki told Christine;

“He wants nothing to do with you!”

Vicki THE LIAR had succumbed to the Incest, and thus was Vic and Rosemary’s
favorite child, because she could be trusted to keep their secrets, even defend
her parents for Cash & Prizes – and power over her older siblings!

Jacci Belford, Christine’s best freind knew all this, and so did Stacey. Two
weeks after Christine was dead, Ms. Belford told me on the phone she made an
offer to buy the whole estate. She said she was glad Vic Presco was not going to
get his prints back worth $3,000,000.00 million dollars.

“That was what Christine and I had in common. Both our father’s sexually abused
us!”

She then went on to say;

“Shannon will destroy the estate!”

When I highly objected to both statements that disqualified two members of my
family for being dysfunctional, I knew this parasite was lapping up the blood
that flow from our wounds. This is when she, and other covert monsters, pushed
Stacey Peirrot up to the front lines, to lie, to deceive, and to threatene me
with attorneys if I did not sign a Non-Disclosure Statement her/their ghost
writer sent me to sign – that would have prevented me from authoring the very
words you are reading!
These fucking witches helped Vic and Rosemary tighten the lid on their evil
secrets that destroyed the lives of all their children! I pray I am there to
nail the lid on their coffins, even if I have to bribe the owner of the
Mortuary! I want to be sure these Succubus’s are sealed in there tight – with
silver nails! No sooner is my sister dead, then her so called friends are vying
with family members to get their needs met. These co-incestuous monsters!

Covert incest
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The term covert incest (also known as emotional incest or psychic incest) is
used by some mental health professionals to describe a relationship between
parents and children that is sexualized and expects a child to fulfill adult
emotional roles, though without actual incest. Proponents of the concept
describe the relationships as harmful and one-sided, and similar to a
relationship between adult sexual partners but without the type of physical
contact that would be considered as child sexual abuse, and describe its effects
as similar to, though less severe, than that of actual incest. The concept has
been criticized as an overly broad set of criteria that excessively expands the
definition of child sexual abuse.

[edit] Description

Covert incest refers to a form of emotional abuse in which the relationship
between a parent and a child is inappropriately sexualized without actual sexual
contact.[1][2] Substance abuse is thought to be associated with covert
incest.[3] The effects of covert incest are thought to mimic actual incest
though to a lesser degree,[4] and Kenneth Adams, who originated the concept,
describes the victims having anger or guilt towards parents and issues with
self-esteem, addiction and sexual and emotional intimacy.[2]

Covert incest was defined in the 1980s[1] as an emotionally abusive[5]
relationship between a parent (or step-parent) and child that does not involve
incest or sexual intercourse, though it involves similar interpersonal dynamics
as a relationship between sexual partners;[1][6][7] it has also been described
as a parent responding to a child’s love with adult sexuality.[8] Problems
between parents often facilitate covert incest; as the parents distance
themselves from each other both physically and emotionally, one parent may begin
focusing on his/her child. The child becomes the surrogate partner and source of
emotional support for the parent.[9] The abusing parent may also be afraid or
unable to meet their needs through a relationship with another adult.[5]
Alcoholism and other substance addictions are also associated with the
occurrence of covert incest.[10][3]

Covert incest occurs when a parent is unable or unwilling to maintain a
relationship with another adult and forces the emotional role of a spouse onto
their child instead.[5] The child’s needs are ignored and instead the
relationship exists solely to meet the needs of the parent[11] and the adult may
not be aware of the issues created by their actions.[12]

Jungian analyst and author Marion Woodman describes psychic incest as
“unboundaried bonding” in which the parent or parents use the child as a mirror
to support their needs, rather than mirroring the child in support of the
child’s emotional development. [13] Woodman considers psychic incest to damage
the internal experience of the “parental complexes,” described in Jungian
analysis as a combination of actual interaction with the parents and the innate
mother and father archetypes; according to Woodman, when these are damaged due
to covert incest, an affected individual can experience distress in their
personal relationships and sexual relationships in particular.[14]

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