The answer to that is Freda, mother… she gave me my first clue something wasn’t right in my memory and she proceeded to give me clues from the time the stroke hit in 1968 after we arrived in Japan…

Now how did I get to Japan???

It all started when a young airman met a young woman in Denver, Colorado while the young airman was in tech school… The young woman, a soon to be divorcee’ who had a child, my older half brother, 3 years older than me and we were the best of friends…

After that little meeting, a child was conceived and that child was me…

Pregnant before divorced, they got married quickly and I could easily say they lived happily ever after, but that would deny you the story of betrayal, deceit, hate, bigotry, religion, military cover up, domestic violence, death, and attempted murder…

This is the story of genius born in a home of mental illness rife with corruption, verbal, physical and psychological abuse…

Where mans man made god ruled, while violence reined in the name of mans raping god…

Where the Air Force buried the truth, sealed the records and carried on, just as the child rapist of today are doing…

As long as humans hide behind mental illness by saying a god is real, you know sexual and physical abuse will be their mantra….

Survival of the fittest is a misnomer, survival of intelligence is reality!!!

This is my story of survival, long before Epstein was even known😉😘they have walked among us for centuries!!!

I remember…

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