My Male Parent:
If my male parent was loved at all it was because they didn’t know who he really was as they were brainwashed. My own sons tell me a reality they believe that is enormously wrong. I know my family were brainwashed by Sydney or Canberra Freemasons to conceal the history of their child sex crimes.
My oldest child was lured away from me and kidnapped by my male parent when my son was aged 14 and Camden NSW police refused to do anything, despite knowing my male parent was a paedophile. Centrelink even paid the kidnapper Child Endowment for the kidnapped child, knowing he had been kidnapped by an alleged paedophile, (November 1988).
To con my 14 year old son away from home, my Freemason male parent had convinced my mother before they told my first son he was my male parent’s son - which was all bullshit. Sydney NSW police were happy with my male parent claiming he had sex with his daughter and produced a child. Again it is bullshit. DNA tests could have proved it by 1988. Before that I’d not included the father’s name on this child’s birth certificate. My parents were given a copy of my son’s birth certificate, illegally, and told my son this was proof his grandfather was his dad. My son only told me many years later in about 1999, so I contacted the boy’s real dad and got his consent to have his name amended on the birth certificate in 2000.
It wasn't the first time my parents falsely defamed me by telling their Campbelltown NSW friends my first born was my male parents’ child. They did it in the first year he was born, 1974. Meanwhile the Freemason sons and daughter who raped me in 1971 or 1973 were spreading the false rumours I was a gang-banger. If I hadn't have been raped I'd be a virgin until I met my first child's dad. They, (Sydney Freemasons) expected me to break, but I remained strong because I’m an INTJ personality and a ‘medium’.
My 3 sons I haven’t seen because of the Freemason crimes against us; and my nieces and nephews I haven’t seen since 24 April 1988 when I caught my male parent sexually assaulting my 4 month old baby son, in response to me knowing what my male parent was doing, my nephew sunk his teeth into my male parents arm drawing blood. My sister Sharon, his mum slapped him on the head she didn't care about the reason, she knew, she banned me from seeing her children because I spoke the truth about our pedophile Freemason male parent; she was brainwashed by local Freemason police just like rest of my birth family.
I don’t blame the survivors, my mother, sisters or brother for their actions. Certainly not their children. I know from first hand experience they're weak willed, not like me, that's why I thought I was adpoted when I was a child Sharon. My siblings and mum were very obviously brainwashed from time to time, so was I as I forgot chunks of things untill triggers made me remember, sometimes years later. I can’t necessarily prove the brainwashing without subjecting them to psychological trauma that would make them remember. I’d rather not do that. I can prove it by what’s happened, the timeline of events, and how they happened, their outcomes and what my birth family and children now say about me based on what I can prove is true.
I endured a lot of hardships from my un-intelligent birth family treating me like the idiot they were. It took me until my 32nd year, seeing the rape of my then youngest child on 24 April 1988 to snap me out of it and split from my birth family. “There’s none so blind who will not see.”
. How many coincidences make up a bullshit tale?
It’s a hard pill to swallow considering the history of Sydney NSW police falsifying official records, including moving bodies at the crime scene on Fathers’ Day 1984, in the same event they claimed it was me murdered in 1984 and I was 14 and my name was Leanne WALTERS. All of which is bullshit.
So, despite the fact there was an alleged DNA test that proves his last name is COFFEY not FRANCIS, can you see I'm having a little trouble accepting the DNA test wasn't faked from some point when it left Australia, went to America, then back again to Australia. Why did it need to go to America anyway?
My instinct tells me its yet another Sydney POLICE LIE
My siblings didn't bother to tell me our male parent died last year or that mum had a stroke earlier this month. I've been hiding out on the electoral roll under 'Hall' then my birth name since about 2009 and at my website, janettefrancis.com since 2013.
Alan was still on my side back in 1988/89 after our male parent kidnapped my son, until the Freemasons got to Alan too, they got to Sharon in 1984 or 85 when she was still also living in Elderslie - remember 'Peter and Rose' Sharon? They lied when they said I never knew them - they only knew me because they were screwing us over Sharon, that's why they ran out your side door when I came in your front door. Do you remember that Sharon? They were screwing with your brain to turn you against me. They have followed me since I was in 282 St Johns Road Bradbury circa 1982, they followed me around NSW, down to Bowral, up to Branxton (where he worked at the Post Office or postal delivery) then they followed me down to 53 Gibson Street Goulburn, (where they moved in across the road after he sat in his little red Mitsubishi car out front of my place every day for over a week snarling at me whenever I drove past) they kept trying to get friendly as if I didn’t know who they were. Chances are they probably also followed me to Adelaide in 2004. Goulburn NSW police said it wasn't a crime for them to follow me.
I remembered them as I got the feeling ‘Peter and Rose’ is their real names, because what a coincidence when a Mr Peter ROSE was the name of my Nowra optometrist, (circa 1983) who arranged my first pair of contact lenses, then next thing these strangers pop up in my life claiming they know me and they're called ‘Peter and Rose’. Circa 1982 was when I first went to Nowra police to try to get them to investigate my male parent for paedophilia, a matter that was reported to police by that child victim circa 1998, (not me). Police refused to investigate my male parent on the sole basis he was a brother Freemason.
I remember things that match like a puzzle even months, years or decades later because I’m an INTJ personality. That I only discovered a few years ago, (on the insistence of my youngest son who thought I was different rare personality type) until then I thought everyone used the same deductive logical thought processes exactly like me. It was a shock for me to find out that was not the case. I can't understand how you cope with the world as it is. I feel sorry for you.
Australian Freemason police have caused an enormous amount of harm in my family, now they're inferring its OK because we're part of the CRAP NSW police 'family'. When I was about 7 or 8 I had a reoccurring dream; my birth family were trapped under a huge flat boulder in a rock house. Despite being the youngest, I was the only one strong enough to lift the boulder. It was a prophecy of what has happened to my birth family at the hands of Australian Freemasons and their historical child sex trade.
If I'm forced to choose between my children and my parents, it's a no-brainer, I chose my children every time.
As for my Freemason male parent, I hope there is a hell and he's in it with all his Freemason mates who raped and killed the boys, as I witnessed at the Allman Street Campbelltown NSW Freemason Lodge circa 1967 - along with all the people who covered that and many other Australian child sex crimes, last century and this. When I caught my male parent sexually assaulting my 4 month old baby, it shocked, angered and outraged me but didn’t cause me to cry. I had to stay focussed to get justice for my baby and everyone else involved. When I realised as the hours went by that the Freemason police were going to cover it up and the government hospital were also going to cover it up. I became more focussed and more determined not realising that justice for Freemason child-sex-crime victims is a non-event in Australia.
But when I discovered, (3 full days of horror after the event) that my now confirmed paedophile male parent had criminally kidnapped my oldest child, I sobbed uncontrollably every day in the shower for the next 12 months. The tears were mostly for my son, partly for the child I was, partly for my other children, partly for their cousins, partly for my siblings, partly for my mum, partly for the family I knew I’d never have. Through the day I taught myself how computer hardware and software worked. Twelve months later in November 1989, I opened my computer shop repairing and building personal computers. Never defeated I evolved into a new me. Hence, I have no tears for my male parent, if the Devil himself asked me to push the button to fry my male parent I’d do it without a second thought or a backward glance. I can’t miss a dad I didn’t have.
Will someone please tell my 92 year old mother 'I love her, always have, always will; I know it was the Freemasons' not you mum.
Janette Gail FRANCIS.