LIARS ARE BAD FOR BUSINESS
I AM NOT A CRYSTAL METH ADDICT
I AM NOT A CHILD ABUSER
I DO NOT SELL CHILDREN
I AM A MOTHER
AND I HAVE DONE NOTHING WRONG
I AM A VICTIM OF EXTREME DOMESTIC VIOLENCE
I met Kieron Sullivan in Wellington, New Zealand on 30 December 2016. He was with another army buddy, Craig Mercer. Kieron's family is from Napier, but he was in Wellington visiting his friend, Mark Williams. We didn’t really hit it off, but he was persuasive. We spent a week at his parents' place in Napier, then he had to go back to Australia because he was on leave from the army. Mark Williams died not long after we were married from adult cot death.Kieron was at Shoalwater Bay and flew from there to attend Mark Williams funeral.Craig Mercer was also an East Timor soldier who had a drinking problem. He left the army, and came back, but didn’t do very well in his career. He also didn’t do well with relationships. Kieron was in the New Zealand army first, he did four years, got out with Mark Milanta, and came to Sydney to work as builders labourers with Mark’s father.They did that for 18 months, went to England, came back, then joined the Australian army together. That was in 1995. I flew over from New Zealand around the 10 March 1997. Kieron Sullivan did two tours to East Timor, both times has had the trial drugs. That led to a life of EXTREME DOMESTIC VIOLENCE.
He was medically discharged in 2014, after we experienced an extremely bad year in 2013.
(I am trying to simplify 20+ years of my life in one document - it’s not easy).
In 2014 we made a decision to world-school our children. We sold our house and put everything in storage - National Storage Coolum.
Our plan was to come back after two years, and move to the Sunshine Coast.The money we made from the ouse sale was for travelling, and Kieron’s compensation payout was going to be for our future house and life together.
PLAN A: DIDN'T HAPPEN!
We had planned to travel on the Trans-Mongolian Express from China to Russia, and visiting Mongolia on the way, but that was diverted when a sudden housesitting job came up in Panama. Well, or course, it was too good to resist.
So we dropped our plans for China to Russia, and booked with Flight Centre to Panama instead.
We stopped into Fiji and stayed for ten days with a local family...
Its All About Local Travel.
That's My Style of Travel.
To Live Like the Locals!
We flew into Panama City and the owner picked us up and drove us to Playa Uverito.
It was a BIG HOUSE on the beach.
A bit too big, but never mind.
The termites made the housework very tiresome at times.
We stayed in Panama for six months, did a short trip through Costa Rica, and another house sitting job came up in Mexico. We had no plans to go to Mexico, we were actually planning to head towards Columbia and Peru.We fell in love with Mexico and the people, and decided to stay longer and put the children in school.While we were there, we toured through the USA to Canada, were another amazing house sitting job came up. It was an expensive trip, Kieron was very impulse with his spending. The entire motor blew up in Canada so there was $16,000 we had to pay out just for a new engine.
Oh, we had to get a BIG BULL BAR as well. Money Money Money!
Anyway, Kieron became really bad with his drinking and prescription drugs in Canada, and was often abusive and threatening. He destroyed my relationship with my Uncle Rodney. I was only just getting to know him, and monster Kieron, scared him away - FOREVER.
We packed up after our six month house sitting job and went back to the USA, where we spent a few weeks camping at National Parks. We had to cut the trip short because Kieron was not well, and was angry all the time.
I made the decision to head back to Mexico to our small rental property in Zapotlanejo. I thought he just needed some rest, because travelling can be hard work, especially with four young children.
He smuggled a gun from USA to Mexico when we returned - the pistol was given to him from a USA soldier - Joshua Randall - a good friend of ours. Kieron Sullivan played Russian Roulette with the pistol just before Christmas 2016. I sent him back to Toowong Hospital for six weeks, they put him on a new course of psychotic medications, but he came back worse than before. He coursed a had a car accident when he returned, then he left the country again, never to return to Mexico. 19 months later we were forced to come back to Australia, and I was dumped on the streets on Brisbane city.While I was in Mexico I was taking a drug - not crystal meth, and then I was subjected to all sorts of military style mind control techniques.It didn’t work on me, but I did arrive back on the streets as an absolute mess.It’s taken me over five months to really compose myself, and become aware of what exactly happened to me. While I was subjected to many forms of torture, I was also getting training without even being aware of it. You can read more about my boyfriend Jose on a quick blog I did up. So, when I arrived in Brisbane and on the streets everything was wrong. I have drug dealers coming up to me asking me if I wanted to buy some drugs. I would go off at them, telling them that they must be joking, real drug dealers don’t sell drugs on the streets.They were only selling drugs, so I would go off at them again, telling them I wouldn’t ever touch that dirty disgusting shit.I went rather crazy, I had no idea that it’s actually the drug addicts that are going around selling the crystal meth. That is just too weird for me. All the crystal meth addicts have narcissistic traits, very similar to my ex-husband. My ex-husband is the perfect manufacturered narcissist. All the crystal meth addicts on the streets are running around like minature versions of my ex-husband. But they have a long way to go to strive for perfection.
It's so weird?
Maybe they should switch to the antipyscotic medications that Kieron Sullivan is currently getting issued for FREE from his Military Psychiatrists in Brisbane.
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