Attachment Therapy survivor Katrina: adoptee and former child patient of convicted child molester Thomas Gill speaks out about torture and exorcism by Kathie Bishop

Day 712. Survivors found: 10

Read part one of this account here first.

Over the years, I was “treated” by attachment therapists Nonie and Bruce Wilson in Portland, Oregon, Kathie Leah Bishop in Eugene, Oregon and Tom Gill and Beverly Cuevas in Washington.

There are so many things that happened, it is so hard to narrow it down or write it in linear format. I’ve often thought that it would take writing a book to get the whole terrifying story out, but I don’t have the patience or the gift for writing to do that.

Kathie did a lot of weird things, but at the same time managed to maintain the outward appearance of a perfectly normal suburban family. Our whole lives and attachment to Kathie (I was very “attached” to her) was wrapped around religion.

When I came to live with them (I was there for two years), they were going to a Mennonite church. We all had to wear homemade dresses, which Kathie made, and have our hair braided at all times. She taught me how to sew and bake. We did not watch TV or listen to the radio, and our home schooling was Mennonite based in curriculum.

After the Mennonite phase, we joined a small Baptist church where we were all “saved.” There were several times where I was made to stand up in front of the congregation and give my ‘testimony’ about how I had allegedly abused Kathie’s children. It was humiliating and it hurt. After that, the other kids from church who were my friends before that, would throw rocks at me when we went hiking and call me names and tell me I was going to hell.

Somewhere during this time, Kathie decided to have me exorcised. I have no idea why.

She had converted her garage into a sound-proof office with an inner room that had a two way mirror/window pane attached to an observation room. I watched them build this and later found out that it was my parent’s money that had funded it, along with the 15 passenger van that she bought.

Anyway, one day she took me into the office and sat me down on the couch. There were two men there, holding bibles, and she told me they were there to get the demons out of me. I felt rather silly sitting there on the couch while these men shouted Bible verses and yelled at the supposed demons in my face.

Looking back, I am rather grateful that these men were from the church and not the therapy circle for I’m sure things would have been a lot worse if they had.

I had learned by that time how to ‘play the game’ and exhibit the actions, emotions, and words that Kathie expected from me. Once I realized what game we were playing this time, I threw in a couple of growls and said a couple of things that might have sounded demonic and then acted like something left my body. This seemed to satisfy the two men and Kathie as well.

That was the only exorcism I went through, and while it was weird, it was not near as dangerous or damaging as some of the other things that went on with Kathie. I think that incident bought me almost a week of ‘family time’ with no punishments, ‘therapy’, or respite care.

My experience leaving Kathie was traumatic. She kidnapped me and took me to her parents home in Ashland, Oregon. She even renamed me to “Hazel Bishop” and told me it was her grandmother’s name, and as long as I behaved and acted like part of the family, she would call me Hazel.

My mother later described in a statement that “it was like trying to get my daughter out of a cult.” The police finally contacted her and had her drop me off at a juvenile detention center. I think she was not arrested because technically she had permission from my parents for me to live with her, and even though she packed me up and left and would not let my parents know where we were or answer phone calls from them, they still couldn’t legally prosecute it as a kidnapping.

I’ll never forget that day… I was so messed up emotionally. Through all the brainwashing and abuse, I had become very attached to Kathie and felt like a baby being ripped away from its mother’s breast. I cannot describe any better how much it hurt me to say goodbye to that evil woman that I had grown to love. I defended her for months to various psychiatrists and other doctors.

From what I remember my mother telling me, Kathie had no credentials whatsoever and should never have been practicing any sort of therapy. I think my parents may have attempted to do something, but I have no idea what… they never told me.

They have both since passed away.

Her name then was Kathie Leah Bishop and she lived in Eugene, Oregon. She commonly went by Kathie L. Bishop. Her husband was Donald Eugene Kennedy, but I think she made him legally change his last name to Bishop. Her kids were Mandy, Kimberly, Heather, Evan, and Jane. Her parents lived in Ashland and her dad’s name was Guy Bishop. I can’t remember her mother’s name.

When I was living with her, she was going through law school. I don’t know if she ever finished or not. That’s all the info I have as of 1994 when I left. She likes to change religions, she likes to change careers, and she likes to change husbands.

I’ve spoken to therapists, but its not the same as someone who actually went through it. I read this story last night, and it was painful and amazing at the same time. The first time in 15 years that I realized someone else knows exactly how it feels.

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New Year & New Survivors

Day 677. Survivors found: 10

A belated Happy New Year’s to all our friends and allies!

Despite the best efforts of attachment disorder therapists such as Ronald Federici, Arthur Becker-Weidman and their droves of sockpuppets, we remain online and fully committed to exposing this epidemic of child torture.

Our numbers have increased, along with our allies, and we all are hard at work formatting several, firsthand accounts for publishing.

Please bookmark and subscribe to this site in order to read these accounts as soon they become public.

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News video footage of Ronald Federici’s lethal “compression therapy” on an 11-year old child

Day 629. Survivors found: 9

DISCLAIMER: This excerpted material has been made available on a non-profit basis for educational and discussion purposes only. This constitutes a “fair use” of such copyrighted material as provided for in 17 USC §107. (For more information, go to http://www.law.cornell.edu/uscode/17/107.shtml.) No copyright ownership is claimed by posting these illustrations. No legitimate complaint can be filed under the DMCA against this fair use of material.

Here is a direct link to watch the video in case any viewers encounter difficulty with the embedding.

Download and save the video directly via this link.

Children’s rights activists and free speech advocates will be interested to know that (despite his interminable claims to the contrary) self-styled “Emperor” Ronald Federici does not in fact hold any copyright ownership to this video; NBC network does.

Recommended reading:
15-year old Special Needs Student Beaten for having shirt untucked; “Face down take down” restraint vs. Ronald Federici’s “Compression Therapy”

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Attachment Therapy survivor Katrina: adoptee and former child patient of convicted child molester Thomas Gill speaks out publicly for the first time

Day 624. Survivors found: 9

I was adopted when I was four years old.

Over the years, I was “treated” by attachment therapists: Nonie & Bruce Wilson in Portland, Oregon; Kathie Leah Bishop in Eugene Oregon; Tom Gill & Beverly Cuevas in Washington.

The first time it happened I was about 7 years old. No one told me what was going on.

It was a Saturday and we all went to my dad’s office and the adults went upstairs. After a while, they called me up there and there were 8 adults sitting cross-legged around my California Raisins comforter.

They told me to lay down.

When I asked why, the didn’t answer. So I laid down. Things began to happen very quickly.

Someone grabbed my foot and pinned it down, someone grabbed my other foot and did the same. Another adult grabbed an arm, someone else grabbed another arm, and this big lady put my head in her lap as my mother proceeded to lay down on top of me (facing me) and my dad laid down on top of her. Then some big burly man sat on my dad’s back.

The weight and the pressure were incredible – I could not breathe!

I was confused and asked what was going on. No one replied.

I told them it hurt, and I couldn’t breathe. No one responded.

I tried to move. They kept me pinned down.

At that point, my small body launched into full panic mode as I screamed and writhed and wiggled and tried to get free. I was terrified, and in the confusion and struggle I fully believed that I was being murdered by my own parents, slowly being suffocated to death.

I remember trying to turn my head towards the window and screaming at the top of my lungs for help, hoping that someone, anyone would pass by and rescue me or call the police.

No one came.

I knew I was dying. I did not know why they were killing me, or why they were doing it so slowly.

I begged to get up and pee. They did not let me. So I peed on myself.

I became very thirsty. I remember this like it was yesterday… I said, “don’t dying people get a last request? For my last request, may I please have a glass of water?”

They all laughed like it was the funniest thing in the world. I did not understand.

Finally, after what seemed like 2 or 3 hours, I stopped fighting and just caved in. My little body was wracked with sobbing and crying. Miraculously, they let me go and got off of me. I was so relieved that I wasn’t dead, but very confused. I will never forget the feeling of sheer bliss as all that weight was removed from my body and I could move my arms and legs again.

They made me sit in my moms lap while I cried. And they explained something about attachment that I didn’t understand at the time.

All I understood was that I wasn’t dead, but my mom was responsible for the events of the last couple of hours. I hated her for it.

That was the beginning of a long, long, long hard road for me. (I still suffer from panic attacks and PTSD from this).

My parents took me to Portland once a week for this “treatment” where I eventually learned to just shut down mentally and physically and lay there for literally hours at a time while I peed on myself, threw up on myself, had my face wrapped in towels, and had big ants put on my face.

My parents switched therapists when I was about 12 years old and I began seeing Kathie in Eugene. Kathie worked in conjunction with Tom Gill and Beverly Cuevas.

I don’t know if I am ready to talk about that part yet. I went through a lot of psychological torture, physical abuse, brainwashing and kidnapping during those 2 years.

I was treated like a loved child for days at a time (to gain my trust?) and then suddenly thrown into all manner of crazy ‘therapeutic’ scenarios that left me very heartbroken, angry, terrified, and confused. I was locked in bare rooms for days at a time, starved, forced to sleep in a shower stall, wrapped head to toe in sheets and sat on, thrown in showers fully clothed and sprayed in the face with cold water, accused of molesting children, accused of beating children, accused of trying to kill children, exorcised (yes, exorcised by two priests), and countless other crazy things that these people thought were “therapy.”

I watched other kids go through the same thing… a 5-year old Chinese girl whose adoptive mother was cold and blamed the little girl for their lack of a bond, a 14-year old Russian boy who could speak no English, a silent 8-year old girl who was accused of trying to kill her siblings, a vulnerable 16-year old girl who spoke nothing but Spanish.

I watched them and several other children all go through this nightmare with me. I am still haunted by these memories.

I have a lot to share, but I will need some time to get it all out. This site kind of snuck up on me.

It feels good to talk about it after all these years.

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Child Abuse, Abandonment and Cultism: “What Would Jesus Do?!”

Day 608. Survivors found: 9

We’ve been having some good laughs here at anti-torture HQ over the unintentionally hilarious vitriol thrown by a handful of fundie AT/RAD cultists.

It’s hard enough to take the old “What Would Jesus Do” chestnut seriously after its hijacking by hipster outlet stores, but when it’s thrown around to justify anyone who believes that “God wanted them to adopt,” then tries to abandon their adopted child online, the absurdity becomes too great not to laugh out loud at.

Nothing against devoutly religious people of any stripe, of course. Some of them are our strongest supporters, and some of them are us; there is one survivor’s account yet to be made public, in which spirituality and memorization of prayers actually helped comfort and anchor the child during the worst phases of torture.

It’s just the fundamentalists and the cultists that we don’t tend to mesh with very well.

Of course, condemnation comes too often and easy, while understanding is vital and difficult to come by. So, in an effort to provide some necessary insight into the actions that many parents (both adoptive and biological) consider to be unthinkable, here are some excerpts by various academics and child advocates:

Via Psychology Today:

For some years now, I’ve been studying situations where parents choose unresearched mental health treatments that can harm or even kill their children. There are obviously many similar situations that have to do with physical health. In addition, parents sometimes choose to use child-rearing techniques that are seriously abusive. In all these cases, people working on this topic will periodically turn to each other and moan, “What makes them do it? Are they crazy? Are they desperate? Are they just plain bad people?”

…In their attempts to feel less threatened, these parents may be drawn to belief systems that consider all or some human beings (for example, adopted children) to be inherently evil, and may express these beliefs by irrationally suspecting children of sexual predation… They may follow compulsive rituals like caging or demanding specific actions or postures from the child, while at the same time neglecting needs like food or medical care. These parents may be committed to beliefs that demand faith-based rituals rather than normal mental health or medical care…

Crittenden notes that parents in this group rely heavily on external authority. This may be in the form of religious groups, of quasi-religious cult systems, or of self-identified child-rearing or child mental health gurus who stress their superiority over conventional child guidance or psychological thought. Crittenden suggests that these parents have unusual difficulty with close relationships, becoming both isolated from normal supportive relationships and highly dependent on strangers and on organized groups. (This dependency is much facilitated by the availability of the Internet, of course.) An important point is that the parents are “particularly vulnerable to authorities that prophesy dire outcomes and require painful sorts of propitiation because these are consonant with their childhood experience” (p. 418).

…The inappropriate and harmful parenting behavior is not caused by indifference or hostility to the child, hard though this is to imagine. However, the very existence of recognizable love makes life even more difficult for the children, who are not able to protect their own thoughts and emotions from the complexity and evident contradictions of the parents’ behavior.

Source: (Crittenden, P. (2006). Why do inadequate parents do what they do? In O. Mayseless [Ed.], Parenting Representations (pp. 388-433). New York: Cambridge University Press).

The aforementioned authoritarian groups that dovetail with religious and quasi-religious systems give rise to “underground” networks of RAD parents who traffick and trade adopted and abused children.

So, as tragic as this case of child abandonment is, it is not terribly uncommon – the Internet has only served to make it more conspicuous.

Via Linda Rosa, Executive Director of ACT (Advocates for Children in Therapy):

I suspect that if AT proponents — therapists, adoptive parents, and therapeutic foster parents — weren’t dependent on public funds (such as adoption subsidies) and insurance reimbursements, the entire practice would be much happier operating underground. But they walk the difficult line of trying to appear legitimate while torturing children.

Attachment Therapists have found acceptance from decades of lecturing to judges and child welfare workers about their multitude of bogus beliefs, with false assurances about the effectiveness of their “therapy,” using a jargon that conceals their true methods, e.g. “Holding Therapy is gentle and nurturing.”

AT/P parents approach police, teachers, and neighbors early on. Using the gnostic arguments Dr. Mercer describes above, they attempt to “inoculate” themselves from charges of child abuse. The parents are instructed to say things like, “You may hear some screaming or yelling coming from my home. You should know that we have adopted a severely disturbed child. This child may tell you that he is being abused, but these children typically make false accusations. They may claim they haven’t eaten in days, but that’s just the crazy lying they do. You can speak with the child’s therapist to confirm all I’ve said.” Thus, children caught up in AT/P may have no where to turn for help. This is one of the practical reason for maintaining isolation of the family in this “therapy cult.”

And lest children think about going for help, they may have it pounded into them that “no one will believe you.”

Other signs of a cult that we see in AT/P:

No tolerance of criticism or questioning their methods or beliefs. Proponents appear to have an unreasonable fear and loathing of those who aren’t supportive of AT/P. They demonize critics, as well as children. A habit, perhaps.

There are reports of therapists haranguing parents who want to take their child out of therapy, or intimidating concerned grandparents.

Adoptive mothers use parent support groups for validation of harsh AT parenting. Implementing the highly authoritarian parenting methods is necessarily a 24/7 obsession. The role of the adoptive father (and relatives) may be limited to only supporting and believing the mother. (Divorce appears to be not uncommon.)

It appears that a number of parents who have been charged with criminal abuse or homicide tried to protect their AT/P therapist from sharing the blame.

AT/P has been associated with a dubious underground trafficking in children (and their adoption subsidy checks). Some parents have mentioned online, private discussion groups for such private placement dealings.

Some families (”mega families”) seem to make a business out of boarding, for months or years, unwanted children who have already been subjected to AT/P — and the parents want the child to continue to with the harsh parenting.

AT/P families may pass off children to others for a variety of reasons: including wanting to get rid of a child permanently, to “keep the child off balance” (a therapeutic notion), and in one case, as punishment for failure to do 500 push-ups. In another case of an AT/P mega family, authorities had a great deal of difficulty tracking down the origins of one girl who had been handed around.

By the way, I recently read an AT/P mom’s blog, where she acknowledged that some AT/P is abusive, but not the type she was using, of course. Yet she categorically (and it seemed defensively) denounced all survivors writing online as mentally disturbed.

WWJD, indeed.

 
Some relevant links:
Indoctrination through Adoption
Adoption: When Satan doesn’t want you to

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