SaveOurSkye
My name is Presley Crowe and I am eighteen years old. I am Skye’s older sister and we share the same biological father. I hate to call him father though. A REAL father would never touch his daughter inappropriately. A REAL father would never force his daughter to perform sexual acts on him. A REAL father would not make his daughter lie. A REAL father would never strike fear into his daughters heart. A REAL father would never manipulate his daughter. A REAL father would never lie to his daughter. A REAL father would never tell his daughter that her mother is horrible and doesn’t love her. A REAL father would never keep his daughter away from her loving mother. Our biological father is not a father, he is merely the sperm donor.
When I was a child, our father sexually abused me. I was afraid. I was afraid of what he would do if I told. I was afraid of what would happen to me if I told. I thought telling was a death sentence. I also thought that I was the last and only one he had done anything to. I never saw a reason to bring it up, because really, who wants more drama? Everytime it was his weekend, or it was his visitation time during the summer, I was stuck. Why make an already hard and scary situation even worse? I didn’t understand the purpose or the beauty of telling my story, until it was too late.
When Skye was about three years old, she disclosed to me that our father was sexually touching her “kiki” (private parts) and digging his elbows into her back. She said “daddy hurt me”. I asked her if she wanted to see Daddy again and she said “No. Daddy mean.” I was in complete and utter shock. I wasn’t the only one. I had been lying to myself for fifteen years.
When Skye told me what happened to her I knew I had to say something. I have always loved the Albert Einstein quote that went “the world is an evil place not because of those who do evil, but because of those who look on and do NOTHING.” How could I tell my sister I loved her, if I wasn’t willing to stand up and protect her from the same childhood I had experienced? How could I look her in the eyes and tell her that everything was going to be OK, when I knew from my own experience that it wasn’t? How could I be a role model for her if I didn’t speak out and fight for what is right? I couldn’t do any of these things, that I whole heartedly wanted to do for Skye, if I didn’t speak out. I knew that speaking out would cost me. I would lose my “relationship” with my biological father. That was hard because he had drilled in my head “blood is thicker than water” it was dishonorable in his eyes to go against family, even if it’s the right thing to do. I would lose the entire Crowe family. They would all side with him, like they always did. They would turn their backs on me, without a second thought. I would have to face what happened to me. I would have to face every feeling & every memory head on. I knew that eventually I would have to testify in court and face my abuser, and tell him what he had done to me and let him know that I no longer was going to protect him and keep his dirty little secret.
I got my opportunity to tell my story almost immediately. We had an investigator working on our case and he came to talk to me to “gather information”, which was just another way of finding out if I was keeping a secret. We went to Carrows Diner and sat in the corner booth by the window. I was so nervous, and all of this was so surreal, I felt like I was in the middle of a movie set…waiting for someone to yell “and thats a wrap!” Nobody did, so I pressed on. From here on out we will call the investigator “Joe” and his assistant “Jane”.
Joe and Jane introduced themselves, caught me up to speed on what they were doing, and what they were trying to do. They assured me that they were on my side, and that I was in a “safe zone” and could tell them anything and everything. I felt a peace about it, and I liked Joe right away. He looked tough on the outside, but you could tell his heart was in the right place. He was there to help. It was one of those days in life that you will never forget. Joe and Jane sat across from me at the booth. He would consistantly be looking over his shoulder and scan the area to make sure nobody was there. I sat there shaking, took a deep breath, and told them that my biological father had in fact sexually abused me as a child. I also relayed memories of physical abuse, as well as the countless times and ways he mentally and emotionally abused me.
After I had told them everything, every small little detail I could remember, I felt a sense of freedom. I was on my way to breaking all the chains that connected me to my abuser.
About a month later we were due in court. I had been subpoenad to testify and I was a surprise no one was expecting to see in court that day. I’ll never forget the look on my fathers face when he was told that I was to testify that day. I saw shock and fear and anger rise up in less than a second. He immediately found me in the hallway and dod everything he could to try and groom me into falling for his lies again. “Presley, Daddy’s here…Everything’s going to be OK, Presley….I love you Presley…” Thankfully, I had a wonderful support system with me that day who blocked him and I was able to attempt to regain composure. Once my “blockade” was up, the anger came out. He angrily said that “you can’t keep me away from my daughter!!” We all thought to ourselves, “that’s exactly what we are going to do.” When a father manipulates, abuses, and destroys the innocence and life of a little girl he has NO RIGHT to any part of her or her life. That day in court was full of drama, because at the time I was a minor, and they were trying to decide whether or not I would need BOTH my mother and fathers permission to testify. To make a long story short, they did NOT allow me to testify, but they did allow me to talk to the three attorneys. All three attorneys were slimy. Right off the bat I could tell none of them believed me, and they were going to do everything they could to make sure that I was silenced. I left court that day wondering what I had gotten myself into, and whether it was worth it. I just reminded myself that this is not just a physical, mental, emotional, and financial battle, but also a spiritual one. I needed to prepare myself for every road block…this was the first of many coming my way.
Though I left court feeling somewhat defeated, I also left pumped because I KNEW I would have my day in court, and they had to prepare themselves.
Not long after we were due in court again, hoping and praying that this time I would actually be able to testify. I waited in the courthouse hall for almost four hours, waiting for everyone else to testify (psychologists, daycare providers, etc.). Finally, my name was called. I walked in. Shaking. “Do you swear to tell the whole truth, and nothing but the truth, so help you God?” “I do.” This time, my father didn’t have an attorney representing him, he was representing himself, which meant he was allowed to question me. He wanted to intimidate me. With tears in my eyes, I looked at him and thought “bring it on.” I was questioned by Skyes mom, and I relayed my story, the facts, what he made me do, and what Skye had disclosed to me about the sexual abuse she was enduring. It was my biological fathers turn to question. He couldn’t even look me in the eye. He was stumbling over his questions, and didn’t seem to have a clue what he wanted to get from me. The most memorable question he asked me while I was on stand was “Did you ever call your mom the 911 Queen?” Next up to question me was Skye’s attorney, who looked ready for war. Again, I thought to myself “bring it on, you’re not going to stop me from protecting my sister”. She asked me question after question, with no real direction. It was almost as if her purpose was to trip me up, and somehow frame it so it looked like I was lying! It was rediculous. This is the woman the county assigned to DEFEND & PROTECT my sister and her rights…and here she was throwing my sister in the lions den with no self defense. I stared him down the whole time I was on stand. I had spent 15 years hangin my head in shame and guilt over what HE had done to ME. I was not going to allow him to make me feel guilty, shameful, and ugly anymore. I wanted him to know that I was in control of my life. I was in control, not him. He no longer had power over me. Finally, it was over. I asked the judge if I could have a closing statement because there is SO MUCH I would LOVE to tell my father. And if I didn’t tell it to him in court in front of the judge, I know he would try and use it in court and say that I “attacked” him, or that I was “harrassing” him. The judge denied my request. So, as I walked past my father, and said “I hope you know what you lost.”
I left the courthouse that day free. I had stood up to my abuser, and if I could do that, I could do anything. It was the hardest thing I had ever had to do, but it was also the most freeing and greatest thing I have ever done.
In March of 2009 we recieved the judge’s decision. He granted TEMPORARY full custody of Skye to my father. Key word, temporary. It’s been almost two years since he won, and he still has full custody….that is anything BUT temporary. Skye’s mom is allowed two supervised visits a week for two hours per visit. She is forced to pay a supervisor to see her own daughter!!!!
It would be a year and a half (after the judge’s decision) that I would see my sister again….and then I would have to be supervised. I had to see my sister in a filthy little room with a stranger watching us. My sister and I were already victims of our father, and now we were being victimized by the system that was put in place to PROTECT us. Only now, it was not only my sister and I, it was all of our family who are not allowed to see Skye because our “father” gets to decide who gets to see her. An abuser likes to isolate their victims, and now our “justice” system is helping the pedophiles and abusers do just that.
It’s been almost two years since he won full custody. I have seen my sister a twice in the last two years. All of us have missed holidays, birthdays, and precious time with Skye, all because Amador County refuses to follow the law and is allowing Skye to be abused.
“He who passively accepts evil is as much involved in it as he who helps to perpetrate it. He who accepts evil without protesting against it is really cooperating with it. ”- Martin Luther King, Jr.
I lost my childhood to a man that had sick sexual desires, and thats something I will never get back. I REFUSE to allow Amador County, CPS, and Dishonorable Judge Thomas Smith to grant my sister that same fate. She deserves to be in a loving and caring and HEALTHY home. She deserves so much more in life. She is the strongest little girl I have ever met, and she is my hero. She’s a fighter and she won’t let anyone silence her. Amador County, CPS, Dishonorable Judge Thomas Smith, and our “father” are doing everything they can to silence her, to silence me, and to stop Skyes mom from fighting for her. I won’t allow it. I will fight for her and her rights. I will not allow anyone to stand in my way of protecting my sister.
Last April I appeared on the Dr. Phil Show and told my story and Skye’s story. For safety reasons, I went “undercover”. I will continue to tell my story and be a voice for Skye until justice is served, not only for Skye, but for every child who is being placed in the hands of their abusers because our Family Court System refuses to protect them.
-Presley Crowe
EVERY CHILD SHOULD BE SEEN, HEARD, AND BELIEVED!!! SOS! SAVE OUR SKYE!
When I was a child, our father sexually abused me. I was afraid. I was afraid of what he would do if I told. I was afraid of what would happen to me if I told. I thought telling was a death sentence. I also thought that I was the last and only one he had done anything to. I never saw a reason to bring it up, because really, who wants more drama? Everytime it was his weekend, or it was his visitation time during the summer, I was stuck. Why make an already hard and scary situation even worse? I didn’t understand the purpose or the beauty of telling my story, until it was too late.
When Skye was about three years old, she disclosed to me that our father was sexually touching her “kiki” (private parts) and digging his elbows into her back. She said “daddy hurt me”. I asked her if she wanted to see Daddy again and she said “No. Daddy mean.” I was in complete and utter shock. I wasn’t the only one. I had been lying to myself for fifteen years.
When Skye told me what happened to her I knew I had to say something. I have always loved the Albert Einstein quote that went “the world is an evil place not because of those who do evil, but because of those who look on and do NOTHING.” How could I tell my sister I loved her, if I wasn’t willing to stand up and protect her from the same childhood I had experienced? How could I look her in the eyes and tell her that everything was going to be OK, when I knew from my own experience that it wasn’t? How could I be a role model for her if I didn’t speak out and fight for what is right? I couldn’t do any of these things, that I whole heartedly wanted to do for Skye, if I didn’t speak out. I knew that speaking out would cost me. I would lose my “relationship” with my biological father. That was hard because he had drilled in my head “blood is thicker than water” it was dishonorable in his eyes to go against family, even if it’s the right thing to do. I would lose the entire Crowe family. They would all side with him, like they always did. They would turn their backs on me, without a second thought. I would have to face what happened to me. I would have to face every feeling & every memory head on. I knew that eventually I would have to testify in court and face my abuser, and tell him what he had done to me and let him know that I no longer was going to protect him and keep his dirty little secret.
I got my opportunity to tell my story almost immediately. We had an investigator working on our case and he came to talk to me to “gather information”, which was just another way of finding out if I was keeping a secret. We went to Carrows Diner and sat in the corner booth by the window. I was so nervous, and all of this was so surreal, I felt like I was in the middle of a movie set…waiting for someone to yell “and thats a wrap!” Nobody did, so I pressed on. From here on out we will call the investigator “Joe” and his assistant “Jane”.
Joe and Jane introduced themselves, caught me up to speed on what they were doing, and what they were trying to do. They assured me that they were on my side, and that I was in a “safe zone” and could tell them anything and everything. I felt a peace about it, and I liked Joe right away. He looked tough on the outside, but you could tell his heart was in the right place. He was there to help. It was one of those days in life that you will never forget. Joe and Jane sat across from me at the booth. He would consistantly be looking over his shoulder and scan the area to make sure nobody was there. I sat there shaking, took a deep breath, and told them that my biological father had in fact sexually abused me as a child. I also relayed memories of physical abuse, as well as the countless times and ways he mentally and emotionally abused me.
After I had told them everything, every small little detail I could remember, I felt a sense of freedom. I was on my way to breaking all the chains that connected me to my abuser.
About a month later we were due in court. I had been subpoenad to testify and I was a surprise no one was expecting to see in court that day. I’ll never forget the look on my fathers face when he was told that I was to testify that day. I saw shock and fear and anger rise up in less than a second. He immediately found me in the hallway and dod everything he could to try and groom me into falling for his lies again. “Presley, Daddy’s here…Everything’s going to be OK, Presley….I love you Presley…” Thankfully, I had a wonderful support system with me that day who blocked him and I was able to attempt to regain composure. Once my “blockade” was up, the anger came out. He angrily said that “you can’t keep me away from my daughter!!” We all thought to ourselves, “that’s exactly what we are going to do.” When a father manipulates, abuses, and destroys the innocence and life of a little girl he has NO RIGHT to any part of her or her life. That day in court was full of drama, because at the time I was a minor, and they were trying to decide whether or not I would need BOTH my mother and fathers permission to testify. To make a long story short, they did NOT allow me to testify, but they did allow me to talk to the three attorneys. All three attorneys were slimy. Right off the bat I could tell none of them believed me, and they were going to do everything they could to make sure that I was silenced. I left court that day wondering what I had gotten myself into, and whether it was worth it. I just reminded myself that this is not just a physical, mental, emotional, and financial battle, but also a spiritual one. I needed to prepare myself for every road block…this was the first of many coming my way.
Though I left court feeling somewhat defeated, I also left pumped because I KNEW I would have my day in court, and they had to prepare themselves.
Not long after we were due in court again, hoping and praying that this time I would actually be able to testify. I waited in the courthouse hall for almost four hours, waiting for everyone else to testify (psychologists, daycare providers, etc.). Finally, my name was called. I walked in. Shaking. “Do you swear to tell the whole truth, and nothing but the truth, so help you God?” “I do.” This time, my father didn’t have an attorney representing him, he was representing himself, which meant he was allowed to question me. He wanted to intimidate me. With tears in my eyes, I looked at him and thought “bring it on.” I was questioned by Skyes mom, and I relayed my story, the facts, what he made me do, and what Skye had disclosed to me about the sexual abuse she was enduring. It was my biological fathers turn to question. He couldn’t even look me in the eye. He was stumbling over his questions, and didn’t seem to have a clue what he wanted to get from me. The most memorable question he asked me while I was on stand was “Did you ever call your mom the 911 Queen?” Next up to question me was Skye’s attorney, who looked ready for war. Again, I thought to myself “bring it on, you’re not going to stop me from protecting my sister”. She asked me question after question, with no real direction. It was almost as if her purpose was to trip me up, and somehow frame it so it looked like I was lying! It was rediculous. This is the woman the county assigned to DEFEND & PROTECT my sister and her rights…and here she was throwing my sister in the lions den with no self defense. I stared him down the whole time I was on stand. I had spent 15 years hangin my head in shame and guilt over what HE had done to ME. I was not going to allow him to make me feel guilty, shameful, and ugly anymore. I wanted him to know that I was in control of my life. I was in control, not him. He no longer had power over me. Finally, it was over. I asked the judge if I could have a closing statement because there is SO MUCH I would LOVE to tell my father. And if I didn’t tell it to him in court in front of the judge, I know he would try and use it in court and say that I “attacked” him, or that I was “harrassing” him. The judge denied my request. So, as I walked past my father, and said “I hope you know what you lost.”
I left the courthouse that day free. I had stood up to my abuser, and if I could do that, I could do anything. It was the hardest thing I had ever had to do, but it was also the most freeing and greatest thing I have ever done.
In March of 2009 we recieved the judge’s decision. He granted TEMPORARY full custody of Skye to my father. Key word, temporary. It’s been almost two years since he won, and he still has full custody….that is anything BUT temporary. Skye’s mom is allowed two supervised visits a week for two hours per visit. She is forced to pay a supervisor to see her own daughter!!!!
It would be a year and a half (after the judge’s decision) that I would see my sister again….and then I would have to be supervised. I had to see my sister in a filthy little room with a stranger watching us. My sister and I were already victims of our father, and now we were being victimized by the system that was put in place to PROTECT us. Only now, it was not only my sister and I, it was all of our family who are not allowed to see Skye because our “father” gets to decide who gets to see her. An abuser likes to isolate their victims, and now our “justice” system is helping the pedophiles and abusers do just that.
It’s been almost two years since he won full custody. I have seen my sister a twice in the last two years. All of us have missed holidays, birthdays, and precious time with Skye, all because Amador County refuses to follow the law and is allowing Skye to be abused.
“He who passively accepts evil is as much involved in it as he who helps to perpetrate it. He who accepts evil without protesting against it is really cooperating with it. ”- Martin Luther King, Jr.
I lost my childhood to a man that had sick sexual desires, and thats something I will never get back. I REFUSE to allow Amador County, CPS, and Dishonorable Judge Thomas Smith to grant my sister that same fate. She deserves to be in a loving and caring and HEALTHY home. She deserves so much more in life. She is the strongest little girl I have ever met, and she is my hero. She’s a fighter and she won’t let anyone silence her. Amador County, CPS, Dishonorable Judge Thomas Smith, and our “father” are doing everything they can to silence her, to silence me, and to stop Skyes mom from fighting for her. I won’t allow it. I will fight for her and her rights. I will not allow anyone to stand in my way of protecting my sister.
Last April I appeared on the Dr. Phil Show and told my story and Skye’s story. For safety reasons, I went “undercover”. I will continue to tell my story and be a voice for Skye until justice is served, not only for Skye, but for every child who is being placed in the hands of their abusers because our Family Court System refuses to protect them.
-Presley Crowe
EVERY CHILD SHOULD BE SEEN, HEARD, AND BELIEVED!!! SOS! SAVE OUR SKYE!
This is very strange of you Presley. I have known you your whole life. I have spent time with you and your father for many hours. I have seen you get so much attention from the family. You have spent many hours with my nieces. Not once have I seen him be abusive to you whatsoever. You are dillusional just like your mother and crazy grandmother. aho!
ReplyDeleteWade, YOU DON'T KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT PRESLEY! YOU BARELY HAD A RELATIONSHIP WITH HER AND SAW HER MAYBE A TOTAL OF FIVE TIMES IN EIGHTEEN YEARS? IF THAT! Call her dillusional and crazy all you want, but try and be mature about it...name calling doesn't change the truth! Her father (YOUR COUSIN) is a pedophile. He sexually, physically, emotionally, verbally, and mentally abused presley and is abusing Skye. Your threats and attacks are only signs that you have something to be afraid of...THE TRUTH.
ReplyDeleteCan it you twit! Be gone before a house falls on you.
ReplyDeleteI'm sure wade's unceasing love will melt presley's heart and help her see her evident hatred for her sister
ReplyDeleteUnceasing love for someone who can't communicate? Presley knows that we were there for her. She had all of our phone numbers and we offered to have our selves available. She never called, she never followed through.
ReplyDeleteWell, looking at your other comments, who wouldn't want to call & talk to you? It's well known that the best way to begin sympathizing with someone is to start off by letting them know exactly how delusional they are. Hand me the phone right now.
ReplyDelete"Michael", hahahahahahahaha! There's that word again "delusional"! The only people who are delusional are the ones that defend a disgusting pedophile!
ReplyDeletedisgust seems to be a two way street.
ReplyDeleteNo Whatever. People that are delusional, are delusional. Delusional people exist. You're one of them. That word hurts you doesn't it Connie Bedwell Whatever. You're scum. Presley and Susan BethHulsebus uses you to put out the fathers name. Scum are criminals. you have criminal convictions. Your're facing jail right? right. hows the recent DUI charge coming? How come you don't tell your following cult? How come you don't tell your groupies that your father sexually abused you Connie Bedwell? Why HIDE?
ReplyDeleteWhy was that entire post a hate rant that seemed to be completely avoiding the main issue? I bet I'd turn to alcohol too with all that hate in my life.. I have no idea who "truth be told" is but, honestly, my best guess is a nervous Shane Crowe, or, somebody else intimately involved/affected by the situation. All I hear is somebody on the defensive, doing their best to deflect some sort of attack, without revealing their identity, which makes me very curious. & something must've provoked such a defense.. and the only way I could see anybody being provoked to such an extent would be if they were the one being attacked on this site (e.g. Shane Crowe). Unless there's something I'm missing. Who are you, truth be told?
ReplyDeleteorrr anybody else trying to get a good luck at what's going on here.
ReplyDelete& it really doesn't help your case when you start off telling me i'm somebody who i'm not.. lol
ReplyDeleteBook Date: 2/3/2011 Book Time: 04:04 Arresting Agency: Roseville Police Department
ReplyDeleteAge: 27
Bail Amount
City of Residence: ROSEVILLE
Description WF HAIR: BRO EYES: BLU Height 506 Weight: 130 Crime report number: 110001267
BEDWELL,CONNIE JOY
AMPO 23152 (B)VC DUI ALCOHOL/0.08 PER $2,500
Total bail: $2,500
Custody Status: Released on 2/3/2011 to CITE
Ummm.. I think your actions speak for themselves at this point.. I was trying to determine/gauge the validity of your comments by having a conversation with you, but it turned into 2 separate monologues, where you continue to defend something, that, as far as I know, was never even provoked against you. That evidence is as compelling to me for Presley's case as Presley's testimony itself. It's my own opinion, you can disagree, but somebody who clings to the DUI certificates and won't reveal who they are is probably either Shane Crowe or somebody who would be harmed if Shane Crowe was convicted. But whoever you are, I can say with certainty that you're not helping your cause when you won't carry on a reasonable conversation. Especially when you tell somebody they are somebody who they aren't. I hope you get a new lawyer.
ReplyDeleteMichael you're looking real dumb not answering anything. Abusers spin away from any questions posted to them directly. Isn't that obvious here?
ReplyDeleteBecause MICHAEL doesn't like my posts, he plays dumb and won't answer. Fine Michael but you're all following a sicko woman who sells her body and drinks all night. That holds a lot of credibility for this site. I think public needs to know who's behind this site and why they're so ill they have to go after a man who PASSED 3 FBI poloygraphs and is proven innocent and now has the child.
Come Michael, play DUMB. You know who the dad is but not Presley's stepdad? WOW YOU ARE REALLY STUPID!
I don't need a lawyer. I'm not Shane. It somehow helps you not to answer my questions because I'm exposing the truth about you nutcases and that's what you resort to? ASSume as you wish. The blog was set up by a little girl obeying a very psychotic woman in Placer County. That's going to show credibility with the judge right? Bring Connie to court again to testify. Sure we'll throw up her DUI's and all the abuse she inflicted on her own kid. How sick to keep accusing an innocent man?! So sad
ReplyDeleteAnswer 1 question will you? uhh nope guess not.
I told you I don't know the answers to those questions. I'm not avoiding. For the 8th time I don't know the answers.
ReplyDeleteThis isn't my blog.
I don't feel comfortable revealing who I am because I'm beginning to think you're insane.
I know who the dad is cuz I read presley's blog, duh, & I don't think she mentioned Michael Craven in the blog, or I didn't read it carefully enough. Maybe I didn't.. you say I am stupid, anyway.. I don't know why I have the patience to talk with you.. the thing that blows my mind the most is, you're convinced I'm lying still.. I just want to know why you're so defensive so I took interest in the case by reading Presley's testimony, and it would help me to see your side too if truth be told would tell me & the rest of the 3 people reading this who he is. I just want to know for myself what is true and what is not. And, once again, people who don't listen make me think they're lying..
Umm.. once again I'm confused what you're saying. None of your comments have been deleted.
ReplyDeleteI don't know what questions you want me to answer, you're pissing me off, I told you, I don't know what the answers are, I was one of presley's friends who never really did anything to help her cause, I just read it, and saw you were very convinced she was wrong & i made the best attempt I could to hear you out. But at this point, you've pretty much brought me to tears, & i feel horrible for anybody that would have to grow up with you, it's freaking me out just thinking about it. I don't think i've ever had any less faith in humanity now than I have at this point.. it amazes me Presley hasn't like killed herself at this point. & no, i hope not a single comment gets deleted, because it's the best evidence against whoever you are (i think you're shane but i have no idea, thanks) to me. At this point, I don't know what to say, you just freak me out, & i have to do more homework, but honestly, just talking to you has made me emotionally shaken &, literally, shaken. You did the best job turning me against you that you could've, thank you very much, & i still am not even sure who you are! I will just pray for skye & pres every single day for the rest of my life.
PS: Michael - Shane's name is not listed anywhere in theis blog or former blogs so you could not get it from that. THEN again liar, if you know Presley, you'd know her dad and stepdads name right? You are not making sense. Try lying again.
ReplyDeleteSee Susan and Presley get others to do their dirty work to name names. It is very good for the future hearings. I hope Wade told the father to copy this all. The judge can then realize & research WHO SUSAN and Presley surround themselves with and see what a danger Connie Bedwell is to this little girl. Her dad is a convicted kidnapper, stalker & raped his girls when they were young. I'd be very scared of the Bedwells and attaching myself to Connie's name. The judge in theis case will be very concerned for the well being of Skye and the choices Susan continues to make, like forcing her daughter to creat this site.
Michael, go be their puppet. They need a few more. Now I'm very late but it's been a blast. Try as you might, try as you may, I am not the father of this child.
Abusers like you love to put that spin on everything posted. You sound JUST LIKE CONNIE BEDWELL. Does everyone around her follow her words? Freaks, cruel freaks. Follow your leader. you will end up with the same results. In prison over and over and over again.
Why are you so mean? I don't know what blogger is & what you can do with IP's.. i'm obviously no computer expert.. i don't want to give you my email address, for obvious reasons obvious to everybody except you apparently.. you think the world is just against you, don't you? I never knew people could be so disturbed before.. I never knew all this hate in my life before.. but an internet conversation with you, trying to ask you your opinion, is shaking my faith.. I don't want to hate you, but I've never felt more of an urge to hate somebody than now. Thanks for giving me your best shot at emotional abuse over the Internet, now I have probably just the smallest taste of what it's like to be Presley.
ReplyDeleteOMG that was the most hilarious diatribe I've ever seen you write Patty.
ReplyDeleteMichael, I don't know who you are but you are funny. "I've never felt more of an urge to hate somebody than now"! HAHAHAHAHA! I've never had more of an urge to break some teeth with a crowbar before I met this psychotic person. "Truth Be Told" is PattyC*nt who thinks "he/she" knows all. She is insane - OMG I laughed sooo hard when I read that part. She/he is insane and very unstable. Beware.
Hey so has anyone figured, to just tell that guy to shut up? (Truth be Told) Oh, and yeah normal people when they are confronted by someone who acted as you just did? Tend to get ignored until they get dealt with. I'm no expert but I've been around long enough to know when someone's deflecting, I just read though that all an I'm quiet sure ZERO of the questions got answered. Along with a lot of ranting and raving about crazy, lying, perverted,criminals and a host of all other things. That and I find that Truth Be Told you seem to have taken a liking to verbal abuse. You seem proficient in it, Just remember old habits die hard And what happens in the dark of night, will come to the light of day.
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Right on CountryKid! I especially love your last sentence.
ReplyDeleteAnd BTW, isn't it a well-known FACT that Dustin Thompson was on court ordered Alcohol testing????
ReplyDeleteYou don't see normal, rational people screaming about these things about the sperm donor or Dustin Thompson, but look at the insanity that dribbles out of these crazies? Anything to deflect the truth of what is happening to these two children will be said in the hopes that normal people will believe their crap.
It's amazing to me. I can't wrap my head around this craziness.