Imagine if you didn’t have me. You’d be in quite the spot right now.
Your only allies would be the discredited Gardner PAS people, and your only mental health option would be the forensic psychologists who are ignorant like a rock and solve nothing.
The Gardnerian PAS “experts” like Bernet and Baker are aging-out of the system. Their battles are behind them, not in front. Who’s the next generation of leadership for Gardner’s PAS model… it will die when they do and they don’t have much longer.
What happens then?
The construct of “parental alienation” is nothing but controversy and conflict for 40 years. It solves nothing, never has, never will… it was never meant to solve anything. It was bait. Look how well it worked for 40 years.
Are you listening? Do you understand? The construct of “parental alienation” was created by the pathogen as bait for you… and you took it to your own destruction… for decade after decade of no-solution.
Pablum for your motivations.
It’s not needed by the pathogen anymore now that its end-game with you has arrived. Even the pathogen’s allies of the forensic psychologists see that, and they’ve replaced it with the next pathogen-construction that’s designed to be your death… a made-up new thing they call “resist-refuse dynamic.”
That will lock you into your destruction forever… at least that was the pathogen’s… plan. A pathogen has a plan. ADHD doesn’t have a plan to be ADHD, autism doesn’t have a plan to be autism.
This pathology… has a plan. It has a motivational intent. It moves toward a purpose. Are you listening?
Nope, not yet. Once you start listening to me, I can help you solve so many problems you face… once you start listening.
It is going to take “parental alienation” away from you. First it makes you entirely dependent on a made-up thing, then it will take that made-up thing away… leaving you with nothing.
Its plan is to leave you with ONLY forensic psychologists. You’d be in quite a bit of trouble once that happens. You’d have no escape.
I tricked it.
I opened an entirely new line – clinical psychology. I’m not part of its plan.
It thought it had gotten rid of all of us clinical psychologists. That was the plan, to drive us away and isolate you. It was an excellent and well-executed plan… but it missed one.
And one clinical psychologist is all it took.
I’m a quantum fluctuation of probability – I’m a virtual clinical psychologist in the vacuum of the family courts who quantum tunneled down the rabbit hole to here where the pathogen had you isolated from rescue… and I rescued you from your isolation.
I stayed with you until we could get you out. You’re almost out, it’s inevitable now, it’s just a time-thing at this point.
That’s all it took to stop the pathogen’s plan – a pathology plans – it just took one clinical psychologist… the right one. Now look where we’re at.
You have an option – treatment not custody. You have real knowledge to rely on, Bowlby-Minuchin-Beck. I’ve explained the pathology in detail using only established knowledge, and I’m taking on the forensic psychologists who own you.
You’ll be free. We are going to get you competent mental health services that protect your child. That’s my plan.
You’re lucky I’m here. Luck was not involved.
The universe brought me here because here is where the universe wants me. If it wanted me somewhere else, I’d be somewhere else. That’s how the universe works.
It made me for this task though a lifetime. I moved on unseen lines toward an unseen goal. I have background in attachment – family systems – delusional thought disorders – child abuse and complex trauma, I’m just what the doctor ordered to fix your problem.
I’m perfectly suited to meet the needs of the situation. I’m a piece in a puzzle that unlocks your prison of here.
I’m the only one who could solve your problem… and I wasn’t here… until I was. Just one lone clinical psychologist in forensic psychology world. That’s enough.
I’ve given you an alternative. I’ve given you the path out of your nightmare just when the pathogen shuts off all paths out. It has its plan. I have mine.
How does a pathology plan?
Do you know what one of your biggest problems is? You don’t listen to me. If you just listened to me, so many of your problems would be solved. But you-they don’t listen.
When I ask the universe why you don’t listen, it tells me it’s a symptom, and it explains the symptom to me. I’d explain it to you, but you don’t listen.
You will eventually, and when you do… so many of your problems will be solved.
The pathogen fights – about everything. Until we pass the fight-and-fight symptom we’ll be locked in the fight-and-fight process. Once we’re past it… you’ll start listening and so many of your problems will be resolvable.
Dum-dee-dum, I’ll wait.
The universe has this, of that I have no doubt. It’s telling me not to worry, it tells me that it has you taken care of and that everything is exactly where it needs to be. It tells me I should walk to a baseball game and trick fish into thinking I’m a bug.
Okay, I can do that.
I’m fully into my role now. I’m in the process of introducing myself to the legal system. I’m encountering the forensic psychologists up-close and personal. I don’t think they’ll be happy with encountering Dr. Childress for the first time.
But it won’t be the last time they will be encountering me. I’m here. I do what I do here. They’re going to have to adjust.
We’re entering a time of chaos. Look around, things are not normal. It’s the Tower of Destruction. I should explain the moving archetypes that control you, but you won’t listen.
The Tower is not a bad thing, it’s a good thing. We need ashes for the next phase. Watch. My estimate is it will take between two to five years, watch where we will be in two to five years.
The reason it’s taking so long is because I have to do it all myself. Mostly. There’s a few universal instruments being used as I am. Enough for now, that’s what the universe tells me when I ask.
Why are there no Tarasoff-range lawsuits? Where is major media?
Wait, it says. There are things that need to happen. So I wait for the unfolding of lines. I see the lines. You don’t see the lines. Sigh. Okay. I’ll wait.
Some are awakened. More are awakening. More will awaken still, it will keep growing. Only one line is connected to life, the one we’re on. The others have all been cut-off from the source. The other lines will wither and die, only one line will remain, and that line will prosper with life-and-light.
Watch.
“What about me?”
I know. We’ve lost too many. We’re continuing to lose so many. I can’t make them stop, they don’t listen… until they do. What more can I do, universe?
Wait.
Craig Childress, Psy.D.
Clinical Psychologist, CA PSY 18857
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