My daughter coming into my life in 2000, was a miraculous story that was supposed to be the end of my recovery book I began in 1992, titled ‘Bonds With Angels’. But, the mother of my daughter had her own agenda, as did her aunt. These witches undermined our relationship because they are both mentally ill. Linda Comstock is a severe alcoholic. Amy Oles abuses pain pills and alcohol. She pretended to be my friend because she wanted to attaché her art to the art of my famous sister. WE could have gotten a great biography of Christine out on the market before Stacey Pierrot did. But, I was sabotaged all the way.
These evil women started a cult that made me out to be The Bad Guy, because they are parasite STALKERS vying for every ounce of limelight that appear. They lied with stealth and cunning. They used children, children that are on this earth, because I am born of a mother. For Heather to use my unborn grandchild as – A LURE – to get her women customers to read that bullshit slander, then buy her product – is pure evil. Heather Hanson mentions two members of my family, on her MAKE MONEY facebook. This is not a FAMILY SITE. This is a business site! I found out I was going to be a grandfather on facebook. This upset Heather and her Cult.
I sever Heather Hanson from my life, and the history of my famous sister. My attorney suggested I sue her for abusing me when she was my Special Needs Trustee. I am going to make sure the real art world never forgets the betrayal of Amy Oles. She used her witchy knife to castrate me. She helped delay the biography a world famous artist known as Christine Rosamond Benton – who deserves a sane book based on us being Brother and Sister in AA. Rosamond loved me. She gave me credit for her success. I was her protector. I still am, along with my niece Shannon Rosamond. Heather is not famous, and this is what disturbs her, causes her real stress. She owes her mother and aunt.
When I beheld my daughter for the first time, she and Patrice Hanson were living and working for Scientologists. The first day I spent with MY child, I was taken to their mission in Santa Rosa where Heather sang at a ceremony. She showed me her auditing book. Both Heather and her mother will deny they were members of Scientology – because they want to be in my sisters biography – and, the rival biography. I caught them in THEIR LIE, and my minor child was disappeared from my life. Did they care if I had anyone in my corner? Hell no! They worked to make sure I did not. Amy Oles helped them.
No father, writer, artists, newspaperman, has been so set upon by ruthless human beings, that are mostly women, but for two raging alcoholics.
When I made a video of my grandson painting, I caught Patrice giving me a dirty look. This is a narcissist, who can not get enough narcissistic material. Neither can her daughter. How about Amy Oles? I can admit that I have these traits, but I have empathy for others. Both of my parents were narcissist. Christine was very narcissistic.
One of the main traits is, they have no EMPATHY for others. Heather and her mother fake having empathy for others. This is never more apparent, than in the fake declaration that Heather is pregnant, and, her father is hopelessly mentally ill, lest I own any bragging rights!
“Oh joy! I’m going to be a grandfather!”
Heather tells her Coven that I am friendless. Did Amy help her with this inventory? This is……The Game of Thrones! Long live – The Thrones! Being born with no talent, no gifts, Patrice became a Baby Collector. She opened her legs to three different men, who depositor their Sperm in her Sperm Collection. Then, out spew her Narcissistic Supply. Here brother and sister did not have children. So she shared my child with them. Heather feels very good about supplying them with Divine Baby Love. They hate me because I hindered the flow.
I truly believe Tyler Hunt gave up his love of art, because his evil grandmother frowned on his doing art! Art connect my grandson with my family. Shannon, Drew, and I are artists. We carry on the family tradtion.
On the phone, my aunt Lillian commented on Heather having a big butt, and not a small butt, like the Rosamond women.
“How do you know this?” I asked her.
“I’m looking at her photograph.”
“How did you get that?’
“Stacey sent it to me. It was taken at the Rosamond Gallery!”
When Patrice answered Stacey’s ad, she found out about the show. She showed up out of the blue – before they made an effort to contact me. This is an evil Stage Mother who used my offspring like HOSTAGES! Heather’s fake letter of concern – is more hostage taking. If I ever want to see my daughter and grandchild, I had better remove those negative posts about Mommy!
When I wanted Randall Delpianos surname removed from my daughter’s birth certificate, they put up a fight, because Randy was the King of the Narcissists who could not stop impersonating Bob Weir, even after serving time in San Quinton. Randy STALKED Bob Weir, and brought back Narcissistic Supply to his wife. This was it……their claim to fame. Then, they owned my child.
Who put Randy up to it? Whose idea was it to impersonate Bob Weir? Who had a giant crush on Bob? Who needed money for her two boys! Patrice Hanson had to know her husband was a Con Man that was seducing women, getting them in bed, and getting into their bank accounts. Where was Randy when Patrice was meeting me in a bar? I am going to get the police reports. I am going to pin down – THE REAL MONSTER – who uses my daughter the same way she used Randy! And, the same way she used me! Now The Con Mother dangles our unborn grandchild over the shark tank!
I was very puzzled as to why Patrice still wanted me to take a blood test. I now know why. This Bloodsucker wanted my blood down in her Trophy Room!
I was shocked to hear Heather say; “Your family is dead!”. Patrice and her sister approved of the raging grunt, Bill Cornwell. They met his father, a Tea Party leader and ex-cop. They attempted a coup, a takeover of my families legacy – by sheer numbers! The un-gifted one had no gifts, but they had my offspring. WE are not dead! Shannon and I have been texting on facebook for several years. WE communicated today about having a memorial for my sisters. WE are in such grief over Vicki’s death two months ago. WE are talking about having a Art Show in Carmel, that would include the art of my nieces, and myself – with photographs! In the last hour I talked with one gallery, OUR story will bury the Hanson Abusers. Their children will find their history on OUR art book – and movie?
I will see both of you STALKERS in court, after I own the money from my best selling book, to hire – two attorneys! Here are the people who never met Christine. Here are the words her daughter sent to me – today! Our long Struble is not over. What is over is the fraudulent struggle of Heather and Patrice to make our rightful pain, their pain. These narcissistic monsters feel no pain for others! They intercept our Tragedy and made it their own. I am not their tragedy, or the source of their anguish. They anguish every day on how to TAKE what does not belong to them.
My brother has disappeared because I have been exposing the TAX FRAUD. I often wonder if people are paid to depict me as insane so my investigation will own no credibility. I am looking at new discoveries Shannon is making in the campaign to make her – the adult Heir – appear insane.
To have Heather Hanson use a Women’s Empowerment site to make me look insane, and get fifty women to sign off on this, is pure evil. Shannon is a woman. Her mother was a famous Woman Artist – who is depicted as insane in Snyder’s book. THIS IS GASLIGHTING by the niece of Rosamond! The art world will love reading about this treachery, because, it is proof that this kind of evil has happened to them – and many of their creative friends.
I suspect the longer Empowerment posts are made by Patrice. When my friend read the first typed letter to me, he said;
“Your daughter didn’t write this.”
Patrice is a master at Passive Aggressive behavior. She sees herself as the Queen of the Smiling Hippies. She compose the Mad John post. she has smarts, and is retired from the job she had at Napa State Hospital where she took care of the severely Insane. She used Happy Think on them. Many women responded to THE FRAUD by congratulating Heather on being pregnant. They didn’t really look at the Gaslighting of the other Nurse Rathed.
Below is a photograph of my nephew, Cian, and my niece, Shannon. Cian has already been immortalized in the painting ‘Garden Child’ which was inspired by this photograph. I am going to do a painting of Shannon with Christine. Heather does not want my unborn grandchild to be in my family album. How stupid is that woman? All my photographs are copyrighted!
My friend majored in literature at Harvard. I will show him this site. I am pretty sure Patrice Hanson wrote this – from the perspective of the mother. Here is the post THEY really hate. I will hardly mention Heather in my book, and give Patrice a couple of chapters, because her type is very interesting.
“I have a lot of love and compassion for my dad even though he has made me, my mom, and anyone who is close to me out to be a monster I still have so much love and compassion for him.
You see, I am pretty sure my Dad suffers from a very rare mental illness call Paranoid Personality Disorder. In looking for a better understanding, I discovered this disorder and it fits my dad to a T.
*Doubt the commitment, loyalty, or trustworthiness of others, believing others are exploiting or deceiving them.
*Are reluctant to confide in others or reveal personal information because they are afraid the information will be used against them.
“You know Vicki signed away executer rights to Sidney in April after she originally signed it over to me w/Jacki . Unfortunately the lawyer I had acquired (Vicki was aware ) was the attorney who represented Garth in the annulment before Robin Beare . He’s the one he took 50 bucks and destroyed the papers and Garth had me arrested in the house.
Anyway…… I asked about any sort of memorial and service , Shamus told me No she didn’t want one . I replied Vicki put my mother in an open casket against what Christine and I promised never to allow. And he said doesn’t mater her body went to science and not planning any sort of memorial . I asked about will and all he replied Was “AYE”
I loved Vicki like a second mom, or Favorite Aunt / cool aunt and grew up with her . You have no idea how my heart has been shredded and to find out perpetuated lies that she told that not only were preposterous about money and Vic , that were almost impossible during the years that I had been wrongfully accused . The bastard owed me money on commissions that out of guilt I took 1% on.
My life ( was accomplished) on my own without any financial aid and reputation were spotless in all my business and work I fought so hard to accomplish and sacrificed from 8 years old . I left home and finished school 2 weeks before I was fifteen and worked, paid for my school my apartments . Oh wait I did get help with my car insurance..!!!!! That was fucking it!!!! So there I go I do not want to dwell on the wrong , dark atrocities, embraced by evil . I WOULD LIKE TO HAVE A MEMORIAL WITH YOU AND WHOM ever you feel would be so inclined and shared love for Vicki. I apologize for no
In 2000, Stacey Pierrot, who was sold the Rosamond Legacy, hired Tom Snyder, a ghost writer, to author a biography about my late sister. Pierrot put an ad on her web page that begged for folks who KNEW Christine to contribute. I am my brother, declined. Patrice Hanson never met Rosamond, or, any member of my family. Being a Stage Mother, she answered this ad. She did not say who she was. She did ask if I was going to be at the reopening of the Rosamond gallery she was invited to, and was told I would not. She and my daughter, I did not know existed, promenaded about the gallery, introducing themselves. Heather was a singer and actress, who did not want to see me, because her mother told her bad things about me. Patrice promised our daughter she would be rich ad famous IF THEY ever found Rosamond. My family highly suggested they should let me know I was a father. How could they be in Snyder’s book?
Why did Patrice Hanson lie to me about being a member of Scientology? Patrice is a control freak who thrives on the covert hidden agenda. She never let my daughter – be my daughter. She was going after the Rosamond Story and Legacy weeks after Heather was born. Her husband was a convicted Con Artist. Did they try to find Christine Rosamond? If they did, would she shut the door on them? Of Course. When they discovered she was dead, and I was authoring a book, to rival Tom Snyder’s book of lies, they wanted to be in BOTH books. I should have had the Hansons sign the non-disclosure agreement Snyder almost tricked me into signing.
Here is Tattoo Mike, a friend of the Reeds and many people in Eugene. He was shot dead by a Scientology Guard. I will send this to Leah Remini.
After I began to ask good questions, such as why my daughter would not change her surname to Presco, Patrice asked me this strange question.
“When you had a near-death experience, and left your body, did you encounter my mother?”
When Patrice first called me she said she had something important to tell me.
“We have a daughter!”
“How did you know?”
“My angel introduced us!”
“What color hair does she have?”
Heather had bleached her hair.
Everyone who heard this story, fought back tears, or, balled like a baby. They said OUR STORY would be a Best Seller. OUR STORY! The greatest Father & Daughter Story of all time!
When I read about the “theta universe” I got what Patrice was up to. What she was suggesting, was, her mother wanted to come back to Earth, and be close to her daughter, again. She had jumped off a cliff, and killed herself. She was there already, as a Guardian Angel. But, she wanted to hold her grandchildren – when they are born! So, WE made an agreement in 1967, that I would get her daughter pregnant – if our paths crossed. Fat chance! I should have known better.
When Patrice’s womb is full of her Blessed Mother, my work in the theta universe is done. My space seeds have completed their mission, and now I must fade away. Too bad I had not joined Scientology. I am not included in the “major win” report to the Mission. My genitalia begins to dry up. I’m a gonner! L. Ron is writing me out of the script from Level THC 3. This is pure Pulp Fiction, with a touch of Thomas Pynchon, who I suspect may never publish again, because he is too busy reading this blog and trying to figure out Donald Trump – who is a lot like L. Ron. Am I the first to make the connection? Could it be Ron’s work on Earth is not done, and he wants to control the world? What about Putin? The Cold War is on again. Most Science Fiction is the spawn of the Cold War. A furtile mind can escape reality in outer space.
I am given Psychic Sea Cadet orders to give up my biography and help Patrice write HER STORY about the angelic mother that came back as her daughter. And, I will call up my sister Vicki, and tell her to get the new Mercedes ready, load the trunk with a million dollars in cash, and park it in front of the Rosamond Gallery – for here she comes…..
MOMMY DEAREST! The Divine ‘Rose of the World’.
Light up those votive candles, because it appears that Christine Rosamond passed her creative baton off to The Mommy Daughter of the World – when she drowned at sea, just like Patrice’s mother did, after she jumped off that cliff at Hermosa Beach. Wow!
“Oh, and she will be managing the gallery from now on – even though she has lingering suicidal thoughts in her theta-cleansed cranium, and, doesn’t know how to paint worth shit! And, knows nothing about art!”
THEIR STORY…….UNBORNS me! I am cut out of the deal! People are asking about the Miracle Dad, and his whereabouts. If my mother were alive, and heard the Good Mommy News, she would kill Patrice, and take her grandchild home to live with her.
I have considered many times, if my angel-muse was Christine. They denied I was Rosamond’s Mentor. I owe Larry an eternal debt of gratitude for pointing this out.
Patrice denied in a long letter she was a member of Scientology. Then she kidnapped our daughter which was a crime in California. I came to own proof she is a major liar when I asked for my e-mails back, and the Mission letter was included – by accident. She had every intention of making me feel miserable, make me feel guilty and confused – even suicidal – the real father of her child.
As for the Personal Values and Integrity Course Heather was taking, I suspect she flunked out because grandma wanted to use her BRAND NEW PUSSY, take it for a test drive, and got caught sneaking out of the Scientology Compound to be with that twenty year old play-dude, who got her pregnant, I suspect on the first shot. He refused to marry Heather-Ma who could have used some of her scientific skills, by asking;
“Do you have a condom? If so, put it on – MORON!”
But, then, I would never had held my beautiful grandson.
Narcissistic Politics in Intimate Relationships
7 Signs of Narcissistic Abuse
by Dr. Jeanne King, Ph.D.
Narcissism is a term that has become mainstream in psychological and political circles today. It’s a term that grows out of psychology to refer to an individual with narcissistic traits or a narcissistic personality disorder.
Some people will tell you narcissism in politics has nothing to do with narcissism in one’s personal life. I beg to differ. In my experience, people are to those they love personally just as they are to the public whose support they seek. As Harv Eker says, “The way you do anything, is the way you do everything.”
Would you know if you were entangled in the politics of narcissistic abuse? Here are the seven tell-tale signs of narcissistic abusers. Understand these signs, and you will know the politics of narcissistic abuse.
1) No Empathy
These people truly don’t have the capacity for empathy. They do not have the ability to authentically embrace the experiential world of another person unless for selfish gain. In other words, these people can put on a good “caring” show in their effort to manipulate others for their own personal benefit. But they won’t and can’t stand in the shoes of another, genuinely.
2) No Remorse
These people don’t feel bad about any wrongdoing of theirs. Why? There is no conscience, no compassion, no concern about the impact of their behavior on others, even those they love. From the narcissistic abuser’s point of view, the other person deserves what they got because the narcissistic abuser is…
These people hold rights—in their perverted thinking—that others would never assume. They live in a world in which they have privilege to that which is beyond your imagination. Whether they are objectifying you, raping you or ruling your life, they believe that they deserve what they seek, when and where they seek it because it is already theirs—before the ask.
They will tell you whatever they believe you need to know in order to get what they are attempting to extract from you. To these people, a lie is not a lie; it’s a mechanism to leverage outcome. A misrepresentation of information is the twisting of facts designed to convert another into compliance with respect to that which they pursue.
5) Dr. Jekyll/Mr. Hyde
These people will project a persona that is 180 degrees from who and what they really are. Whether priest, doctor or politician, they are not as they wish to have you believe. For example, they can be an attorney allegedly protecting an elderly woman from financial exploitation; all while emotionally manipulating/exploiting her, by using her as a flying monkey/agent in a mission to influence the behavior of her daughter.
6) Emotionally Dependent
These people require the emotional support and admiration of their narcissistic supply as oxygen to sustain them. They truly cannot function naturally and normally without the object of their narcissistic abuse serving as the foundation for their existence.
7) Uses Battering for Control
And when their narcissistic supply is in question, battering becomes the way to level the playing field. It is their means to shift the power and control within the relationship. It’s their way to tip the scale, so they gain the advantage they need to feel on top again.
This battering may present as verbal abuse, emotional abuse, financial abuse, sexual abuse or physical abuse. It’s the striking/maneuvering intended to diminish and dis-empower so as to nourish the deficiency in oneself.
If these signs are familiar to you, don’t sweep them under the carpet because the elephant they become can trip you up…big time…when you ignore them. For more information on narcissistic abuse dynamics, visit http://www.enddomesticabuse.org/narcissistic_abuse.php and claim Free Instant Access to The 7 Realities of Verbal Abuse. Dr. Jeanne King, Ph.D. helps individuals and couples worldwide recognize, end and heal from domestic abuse.
Scientology proposes that in its “native state” the spirit/thetan is immortal and god-like and possesses the potentiality of knowing everything, but that in present time its true capabilities have been lost and forgotten. As an immortal entity, the spirit/thetan lives on after body death and is born into a new physical body, again and again, lifetime after lifetime, in an endless cycle of birth and death. As a result of traumatic incidents extending back from the present life through a long series of “past lifetimes” hidden from conscious memory, the spirit/thetan has become trapped in the physical body and the physical/MEST universe.
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Living up to your own ideals is a sure road to success. But without the Scientology know-how to do it, success and happiness can be hard to attain.
Someone who is honest and outspoken will accomplish his goals far easier than someone who is dishonest and withdrawn. Living up to your own ideals is a sure road to success. But how does one live up to them?
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African Americans and MEST
Hubbard felt that African Americans had a tendency to personify the MEST universe by giving objects personalities: “Actually, have you ever noticed how a negro, in particular, down south, where they’re pretty close to the soil, personifies MEST? The gate post and the wagon and the whip and anything around there. A hat – they talk to ’em, you know. ‘Wassa madda wit you, hat?’ They imbue them, with personality.”