I DECIDED TO DO A PODCAST. THESE MATTERS OF ABUSE NEED SERIOUS ATTENTION COMING SOON

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FORENSIC AUDIT of 45 years of my parent's and 20 years he worked at ML.

HE IS DANGEROUS BEYOND MEASURE. JUSTICE WILL PREVAIL. A PERSON CANNOT BE SO EVIL, VICIOUS AND VILE WITHOUT CONSEQUENCES .

Insignificant but USED

To Karen

I promised myself and the souls of my mother and father, I would not leave this earth until justice was served. That sickening spawn is a professional con man, evil, and extremely dangerous. I've watched it my entire life, YOU HAVE NOT.

You were aware of what he is capable of. We discussed the fraud, wiping out dad and mom's account, forging checks, stolen identity, i could go on and on. You knew all that. You knew before he went to PRISON all he did to so many people. He is a master manipulater/con man, evil and sadistic. You decided to join him and attack me. You lied, bullied, and turned a blind eye. I was the only one holding that piece of shit from hurting my parents ANYMORE then he already had during his entire life.

They were scared to death, they cried and prayed. They're option was to never see their son again. Even though I was well aware of these facts, I never did the unthinkable to my parents and deny him (EVER), which I most certainly could have.

My parent's protected themselves in all ways they could. Not having him in their will from day one and when they updated it. They even changed lawyers because they didn't trust the lawyer they had who was the convicted felons buddy and the lousy job he did for NANA. You knew all that as well Karen.

WHAT HAVE WE HERE, NOW all of a sudden on my parents death bed he manipulates all the legalities into his FUCKING NAME. You let that happen. Makes me want to continue throwing up.

That convicted felon used you all ways and every way. You didn't know? (that's bullshit). All their lives they tried to protect themselves and you KNEW IT.

You played God with my parent's lives and mine and my kids. HOW DARE YOU. WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE OTHER THEN A KNOWN ACCOMPLICE TO A CONVICTED FELON.

I could not give my parent's the end of life they hoped and prayed for. YOU TOOK THAT TOO.

The felon refused HOSPICE for daddy. You stood in their living room and your nasty self said to me "why isnt daddy in HOSPICE" and I replied ask your convicted felon brother, its out of my hands. WHAT DIDNT YOU SEE HERE? DO TELL.

You wanted their money as much as the convicted felon did which is the reason it all happened. Ungrateful you are for ALL they did for you. You took advantage of them with such utter disrespect.

All personal items that belonged to me in remembrance of daddy I gave you at the dining room table for presentation at the funeral home for dad. You did not follow through to see I got it back. Don't cry and say you thought this, you thought that, more bullshit.

Why didn't you follow what you were supposed to do and make sure DADDIE WAS BURIED IN HIS BLUE SOCKS? AND WHY DIDNT YOU PICK UP THE "NEW YORK POST," to be placed in the coffin under daddies arm? Why did you make my kids pay for the luncheon held at my parent’s house after the funeral?

Absolutely vile and despicable. I still throw up, it makes me sick to this day.

ALL that FELON did to my parent’s. YOUR TURN. YOU CARRY IT NOW. You need to know what your decisions in life caused.

That felon took you and molded you into catering to him and honor his every word, just pathetic. We all knew it, why didn't you know it? Instead you choose to verbally assault me while I sat in the audience of my granddaughters play. You stood in front of me and put your arms on each arm rest so I could not get up. I begged you to get away from me, you refused until you heard me on the phone with 911. You kept up your bizarre nasty behavior. You left me no choice but to call the police. I did and there is a record of it.

You didn't have my phone number Karen? I was your sister, and my parent's were your parent's, WTF. You disrespected me and my parent's to their death. I never dreamed you'd be capable of such horror.

I'd question you and tell you terrible things he did to mom, you replied it was all a joke. That disgusted me to no end and I knew you couldn't be saved from him.

You do all his dirty work because that CONVICTED FELON tells you to. You make the phone calls to all unsuspecting people for him. He has you suck people in.

Leave people the hell alone. He is your problem.

He will strike again and again as evidenced by his pathetic life full of thievery and sadistic evil.

He manipulates and plans for years and years, so time is always on his side. He will wait and shock the unsuspecting. It's the ONLY way he operates.

Read through the arrest records and the fact he was in the corrupted BERMUDA SHORT gang out of FLORIDA. But hey, you say he was set up, bull shit. All HE DID to create a fake company to steal MILLIONS OF DOLLARS . He scammed the Security Exchange Commission, for CHRIST'S SAKE.

Your bullying and nastiness is sickening. If it was just me I would not give a damn, but I have to live with the abuse and horror he caused mom and dad and myself. NOT ANYMORE its all yours.

My parent's were well aware of everything and died in horror of what he did and the fact you were a "FOLLOWER."

Who was that girl named Karen that jumped off moms and dads couch SCREAMIMG NOOOO, after I told everyone I invested in his spam company INHI? What happened to the girl that was well aware he forged checks and wiped out bank accounts? Where did she go?

●●●●● I won't mention NANA's money right now. Oh but I will, count on it. ●●●●●

I made one very nice phone call to you that lasted 13 minutes THEN you hung up on me. You spoke disgusting accusations at me. How dare you. Then you mention daddy saying something to you. Come on. Daddy was forced and conned as was mommy, and me.

How dare you say anything in the negative about me for ANY REASON - EVER. You should have been thankful and grateful for me dedicating my entire life to mom and dad. Dare you question a thing. Maybe you should have asked me or came to me or help mom and dad throughout the years rather then having them do for you.

I invited you to my home (per that one conversation we had, mentioned above), I said come spend time we can talk or not talk about things. I encouraged you bring a family member such as an adult child or husband or both. WHY did i invite you to my home > time for you know truth and take responsibility and understand the consequences. YOU CANNOT HANDLE TO KNOW ALL THAT HE'S DONE. BUT I wanted you to have someone with you because I know it would be to much for you or anyone to see and hear.

Then I told you the convicted felon was not welcome in my home, you declined my invitationand HUNG up on me.

You left me no choice to give you the information. Now it's yours to own.

HE IS NOT TO COME NEAR ME EVER, BE IN MY SPACE OR ANYONE I KNOW, UNLESS THEY ARE MADE AWARE OF THE IMMEDIIATE AND LONG TERM DANGER HE IS.

He sneaks around and does his surprise bull shit. You have allowed this pathetic evil fuck to be around people I know because he uses you to get him in their door. The same way he did me and my relatives and friends to suck our money into his illegal, spam company. My parent's did everything in their power to protect themselves and their property. The convicted felon now has access to all my information and my children. Everyone remains at risk. DO YOU UNDERSTAND THAT. He is the last person on the earth I would ever want to have my information, my children and grandchildren. Thanks solely to you, he has it all. For so many hard long fought years my parent's tried to protect themselves and you fucked up everyone, except the CONVICTED FELON.

He cannot survive unless he shows EVERYONE he is in charge. Read through all his terrible emails to me saying PEOPLE come to him to tell him information. GTFOH. That slime was not allowed a fucking key to my parent’s home, YOU KNEW THAT. He was definitely not allowed in when they were not home, YOU KNOW THAT. He broke in time after time AND to stab it iny fathers back with more salt, he'd handwrite a note leave it on the desk saying he was there with his ASSOCIATE. We know who that scum is, don't we? DON'T WE?

You thought it okay to screw us all. You took my life, my accomplishments, every God damn thing my life represented and smeared it terribly. I have the emails telling me who was being contacted, all friends and relatives. My mission is to return that favor to each and everyone you both contacted or called and continue to do so, with your gritted teeth

WHAT HAPPENED TO LINDA, WHERE IS SHE, ITS NOT LIKE HER, WHATS WRONG, WHAT HAPPENED, IS SHE OKAY, SOMEONE CHECK, SOMEONE HELP.

WHY DID SHE GO? You didn't do any of that.

NEVER ONCE IN MY LIFE DID I EVER TALK ABOUT YOU OR SLING NONSENSE TO ANY OF YOUR CHILDREN. NEVER EVER. Even with my truckload of information.

Not you, you were a bully through and through. Doing the right thing as you were taught was not you, and I know exactly what you were taught.

It's your turn to live with and own your decisions. In other words, my parent's died knowing you betrayed them and you followed the one person on this earth they tried so hard to protect themselves from.

Do not think there was one fucking thing I did to hurt my parents ever or do anything against their wishes.

You have no clue. But how could you not.

Hint: before posting old family recipes out there, get it right. You haven't a clue. By the way, no vinegar goes in the potato salad.

My daddie!

Now My Voice

24 hours before my daddie died

Day before my father passed away. I arrived at centre state medical center with my mother.

My father was alone and not happy. I knew immediately because he had no unenthusiasm to see my mom, nothing.

My mom sat at the foot of the bed in a chair. Dads lunch arrived. Chicken soup. After a few spoons, dad began to choke and cough. It would not stop even after I patted his back. This was very loud and scary moment and realizing it was not stopping,...

I ran out into the hall was screaming for a nurse.

In a matter of moments the room was flooded

with hospital personal. I could not see my father through them all. I went in front of my mother

and stood in front so she could not see anything

or hear anything..

Mom smiled and laughed at me and said what are you doing linda, what’s going on. I ushered her into the

hallway around the corner and into a chair.

Mom had no idea anything was wrong.

I could not get into the room with all the hospital personal continuing to help my coughing/choking father so I walked back to mom in the chair in the hall like everything was okay.

When I could no longer hear my father and saw hospital staff leaving the room, I went back in.

Dad was being tended to by a man (nurse or Dr IDK). Cleaning him up i was told no food until he can tolerate swallowing.

During this time I called the NARC. (narcissist)

Explained situation.

Soon after a couple visitors arrived but stayed in the hall with my mother.

Someone took mom home. My dad was being tended to in the room for quite a while, thirty -sixty minutes. I stayed out in the hall with the visitors. The NARC was on the phone with the visitors a good amount of an hour. They only listened to what he was saying with a nod now and then.

Alone with dad and sitting on his left, feeding him an ice chip or two. It all started again with the

coughing/choking. Ran out of room the get help.

Called the NARC numerous times throughout this and he pushed off what i was saying by repeating,

“Karen was there this morning and everything was fine.” If he said that once he said it twenty times over the next few hours.

Back in the room trying to comfort my dad, he was in tremendous pain/discomfort. I went to the nurses station to see if they could give him something to relax him, make him sleep, something/anything. The Kidney Doctor and nurses told me nothing could be given to my father unless the POA approved it, they did not have authorization to sedate my father. The POA atthis time is the NARC. I called the NARC again and he said no. Still trying to comfort dad, the

Kidney Dr was storming up and down the hall saying who is in charge of this patient Donald Steinbach, he needs medication NOW. There were a few calls calls during this period to the NARC, (narcissist)

He refused to get on the phone with the DR. I get back on the phone expressing the dire need for dad to be sedated. The NARC (narcissist) repeatedly said NO, because Karen was going to come after work with her two sons and they wanted to see their grandfather.

I was then persuaded by him to leave the hospital to meet with him and Karen at my parents house. I believe it was under the rouse to all of us talking to my mother.

I continued to sit next to dad giving all my comforting words and touches I could possibly ever give someone. My father took his left arm raised it and and smashed me in the face with a look of disgust and terror and fear. Back out to nurses station I was begging them to help my father, to please give him something.

Im being torn between being told to come to my parents house and meeting with the NARC and

Karen or staying to comfort my daddy.

After more begging at the nurses station they agreed to give him a slight dose of something to calm him. Nothing that would make him go to sleep, just a little something. With the knowledge that was going to be done, I got in my car for the 10-15 minute trip to my parents house to meet the NARC. (narcissist)

As I pulled into the driveway, HE is standing outside arms folded in the driveway. At this time,

my phone rings and it's the Hospital Doctor.

SHE the Hospital Doctor wanted permission to administer sedation to my father. I agreed but

said i'm sorry I am no longer the POA. Who is, she said, she needed to speak with that person. I

put the Doctor on hold, got out of my car, put the phone on speaker and handed it to the NARC

standing in the driveway. The Dr explained how my father was suffering and needed to be sedated but needed permission to do so. The NARC gave her the same story as he did to me. No sedation.

No, my sister Karen is coming with her two boys who want to see their grandfather.

The DR asked the NARC what were his medical credentials, he said none. The doctor proceeded to say,

I (meaning the DR) am taking over the care of my patient Donald R. Steinbach. You NO LONGER have any say over this patient, Donald R. Steinbach. I am Donald’s Doctor and taking over his care. I am going to administer what medications I deem necessary starting immediately.

The narc in a meek little voice said “okay.” CALL ENDED

Karen pulled in the driveway. NARC explained to Karen the DR was taking over and administering medication. Karen questioned when this was going to happen because she had to get her boys over to the hospital. (boys are currently sitting in Karen’s car). She said she wished or wanted it to wait to get the boys there. Narc and Karen were unusually calm for people
having been told the dire condition of my father.
The traumatic events of the day are incomprehensible and sadistic.

I was in a state of shock, my dear God why have you allowed this to happen to this man, my daddie

The best of my recollection is, it was about 4:30-5:00. I went into the house to stay with my mom
while the narc and crew went to the hospital.

No words anymore, I don't know what to say. If you can capture this day in your head, see if you
can imagine.

Beyond Elder Abuse. Beyond sick. Beyond evil.

He needs to be locked away from people 24/7.

The convicted felon

Welcome

FORENSIC AUDIT of 45 years of my parent's and 20 years he worked at ML.

The deaths of my parent's - FOLLOW THE MONEY.

To Karen

Insignificant but USED

To Karen

Whoever is in charge of this dangerous convicted felon; keep him far away. The shock approach is his specialty, you will never know what hit you. What happened to my parents and I is sick and unimaginable. The greed, hate, lies, destruction can only resonate from the evil within oneself.

Imagine this

Confine him for Life. Scum and Extremely Dangerous

Its now MY VOICE ☆

I will be always be adding content.

My Voice. A work in progress ✨️

God Bless Us

Me, my kids and mom on the couch, my father in the mirror.

Now My Voice

24 hours before my daddie died

MY GRATITUDE TO MY FATHERS DOCTORS AT CENTRA STATE HOSPITAL

LET'S BLOG

Elder abuse (3), fraud, bullying and GREED

Welcome

FORENSIC AUDIT of 45 years of my parent's and 20 years he worked at ML.

The deaths of my parent's - FOLLOW THE MONEY.

To Karen

Insignificant but USED

To Karen

Whoever is in charge of this dangerous convicted felon; keep him far away. The shock approach is his specialty, you will never know what hit you. What happened to my parents and I is sick and unimaginable. The greed, hate, lies, destruction can only resonate from the evil within oneself.

Imagine this

Confine him for Life. Scum and Extremely Dangerous

Its now MY VOICE ☆

I will be always be adding content.

My Voice. A work in progress ✨️

God Bless Us

Me, my kids and mom on the couch, my father in the mirror.

Now My Voice

24 hours before my daddie died

MY GRATITUDE TO MY FATHERS DOCTORS AT CENTRA STATE HOSPITAL

LET'S BLOG

Elder abuse (3), fraud, bullying and GREED

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