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Psychoopfer

who also suffers from inducing Psychotherapy?

copy of the article written by the HAZ 14/07/2010
and approved by reporter Henry Thies

abuse is the misuse

If Parents of their adult children are unjustly accused of sexual assault is, the cause is often in a failed psychotherapy. The allegations came as
punches him in the Magengrube.Seine only daughter stopped in front of him, he had sexually missbraucht.Schon Kindergartenalter.Erst since the age of 27 years, Sabine L. had recalled in the course of psychotherapy, the images become increasingly specific and grausamer.Schließlich it came to display and trial before the district court Hannover.Sabines father, a 62-year-old engineer from Garbsen, was arrested in court and although the prosecution had sought acquittal for lack of evidence- to eight years in prison verurteilt.Acht months later annulled the verdict of the Federal District Court in Hanover auf.Das renegotiated and Reiner L. Wolf said in September 2004 frei.Doch was not for the pensioners then the same again. "That was one thing can Alptraum.So you do not shake off easily, "says L. heute.Trotz of acquittal relatives and friends showed him to be the cold shoulder." But the worst is gone for me and my wife that we lost our daughter is a haben.Da livelihoods lost .
The Hanoverian lawyer Otto Ernst Nolte, the auditors durchgefochten.Aus view of the defender of the case is an example of how mentally unstable people
during therapy abuse fantasies develop and bring charges against their parents, which lead to criminal proceedings and should cease devastating.
"In all cases Psychotherapy playing an inglorious role in the
any lack of professional distance," says Nolte.
"really bad is it when the courts consider the evidence from these therapists
as a neutral expert." For the lawyer, it is still unbelievable to this day, the district court of Hannover
as the "outrageous allegations" Sabine Ls
konnte.Anfangs believe they have only said that her father had
taken only to the breast, after three years of therapy
have claimed them
they had to lie down in the double header on the table and
had been raped in turn.
A model of the induced memory
as observed by the renowned Kiel psychology professor
Köhnken already common in his practice as a court expert.
"The problem is therapy
work with meanings and interpretations. Köhnken says.
"As there can easily happen that the given word" abuse "a suggestion process triggers, so that the patient at the end itself is convinced."
An alarming account, Jürgen Voss,
longtime head of the Foreign Office of the State Social Welfare Office in Hanover,
drawn from his experience with victim compensation applications:
"Of the 14 alleged cases of abuse, the mental
with a disease were related
has proved in the end only one as valid.
All other allegations had nothing to do with reality
nothing or very little.
"Any argument that the abuse allegation contradicts
would in such cases turned so that it fit into the picture fantasized.
A woman claimed, for example,
of sexual abuse always
to have been in psychiatric hospitals, "says the director of government
retired.
"When found no evidence, she claimed the perpetrators had
destroyed the records." Karin G.
also sought a compensation of victims.
The trained industrial business attributed their mental illness
on years of abuse.
At the age of 3 years had their
parents left on a playground strange men as sexual objects, they insisted
after long discussions with her psychotherapist in Bielefeld.
The parents Erna and Klaus G. were shocked when they were confronted
2005 with the charge-
the daughter was already 35 and has a good 15 years out of the house.
They showed that their daughter Top marks in school, had
was never noticed until graduation from mental disorders. But Karen G.
got increasingly violent accusations. Ater
In four years, she reported
was already a victim of satanic rituals and
witness a ritual infanticide.
Because of all this had nothing to prove, and other sound delusional,
dismissing the application for victim compensation.
the parents live in Hanover but it is still forbidden to take
contact with her daughter.
The parents have the support group "close ranks" connected
which not only provides help for unjustified abuse allegations
but also takes care of cult victims.
not uncommon to show a correlation between the fields of work.
"Some therapists mix Psych Logie and esoteric," says the chairman
Elke Leonhardt.
A club members even reports
it was referenced in the framework of family therapy from the Youth Office
a graduate teacher, had given the
identify themselves as aliens. Another person affected
named Andrea K. tells of a life coach,
allegedly brought a "spirit being" worked
and she and her three siblings to their parents
of sexual abuse to blame.
Rainer L. Wolf, the eight months was wrongly in prison, wrote his daughter a long letter, 80 pages long. "They should know who their parents
and how her childhood really was," says L.
who hopes firmly on
is that his daughter's letter read at some point.

Rash On 3 Month's Chheks

who stole Fritz devil's urn?

perverse How (or drunk like) to be someone must be at night climbs on the cover of darkness on a cemetery wall to create for itself at the grave of a dead man, make of it destroyed and one meter deep burrows, then takes possession of the urn of the deceased and this mitnimmmt? And that's not all the scattered ashes of the dead on the surrounding sidewalks. A truly despicable act. Similar to the theft of the sign "Arbeit macht frei" at the entrance of the former death camp (and today's memorial) of the Nazis in Auschwitz in Poland last year. The perpetrators were local in focus, at least.

But who the perpetrators may of grave desecration in Berlin, what are the motives of his action?
Insert as political motives behind it - after all, determines the state security department of the police - or here are a few irreverent mad a completely apolitical night "event" organized? Whatever the case, the event shows once more the whole instability and Verkommmenheit our time. Not even before the death (and death) have today's respect. Laws, rules, social norms are nothing more, they are obviously only there to be broken.

Fritz devil has provoked in his lifetime love and frequent. He was a member of the terrorist "movement 2 June "and spent several years in prison. Such a fate after death but he has not earned. Like all deceased deserves his eternal peace and for him is: De nihil nisi bene Mortuis.

It can only hope that the perpetrator as soon as possible and found it had been established. You have to § 168 criminal Suppose Book (SCC) and committed an offense after all, they face imprisonment up to three years or a fine. According to § 168 para 1 of the Criminal Code, anyone who illegally takes away from the custody of the claimant's body or parts of the body of a deceased person, a dead fetus, or parts of such ashes of a deceased person or who is it insulting Mischief committed. According to § 168 para 2 of the Criminal Code will also be imposed on anyone who destroys a mortuary site, funeral establishment or public memorial dead or damaged or who committed there, insulting nonsense.

Because not only scattered the ashes, but Fritz devil's grave was destroyed, is here also a criminal offense under § 304 of the Criminal Code considered. Then shall be punished with imprisonment up to three years or a fine, who illegally ... Tombs ... damaged or destroyed.

Disc And Constipation

"Hey, goin '!" to last - Goodbye Australia


Our time in Australia is over ... - by the time of discovery, of travel, of exploration of our unique non-agriculture and animal worlds. Gone are the days of doing nothing, the "in-the-day-into life" of camping in remote areas, driving in seemingly endless landscapes, always towards the horizon, not knowing what awaits around the next bend on us ... - Past the time when we are at the beach and admire the ever blue mirror of the infinite ocean, with its for us not to comprehending depth, with its often hidden life that he carries within him and the deep silence that radiate its waves ... and by the experience, like the sun in setting up or decline of its water to glow like fire - by the time we know nurmehr the tracks of our bare feet in the sand behind us ...

It's Saturday, 02/21/2009. We rummage around in our travel bags, have all the baggage and all kinds of small items spread over a large area, before we go to the store. A whole lot more serious things we are back with a parcel by sea to Switzerland, not to exceed the stringent weight requirements for airlines. We never want to see us face at the check-in counter at the airport with a luggage selection.

After the large pieces of luggage filled and are rigged for the last time we walk to our car. Meanwhile, it sees no more for "our home" from ... - Everything is cleared, no personal items to remember the countless hours we spent driving, sleeping, cooking, laughing, sweating, or in or around the car. Empty and insipid acts the bony plastic landscape in the "command center" such as empty as it looks now in our minds ... One last time, turn the ignition key - as usual jumps the undemanding and be indestructible force diesel heart the first movement of the starter. Inner gratitude for the quiet reliability This technical creature arises. Not once it has left us in any way down and still has dragged us this unit because of its so cramped conditions at times on the nerves. It has however led us to the most beautiful, most peaceful, most isolated and most impressive places, worn over all adversity without complaint diverse terrain - during 18'800 kilometers long and hard - and lots choked on Diesel! :-)

With sadness we head into the courtyard of the agency and supply from the two sets of keys. A final inspection of the garage owners and that's it. Short and painless.

During the last two days in Cairns you can enjoy the heavy, humid heat of the scorching tropical sun, pull, then, our laps in the pool in the knowledge that will take us back home in Europe, the cold winter in his catch. And then comes the inevitable last night we spend in silence and with wonderful memories in the balcony of our apartment. The sky is crying - it's raining ... - and yet it feels warm and refreshing.

Sometimes the severity of the pleasant evening Amarone enjoyment (many, many thanks, Ernesto!) Has given us a restful night last Australian. We leave for the airport, it is the 23.2.2009 - "the last day." At 12:00 clock we will take off in Cairns and hopefully after tough 36 hours safely (and at right angles!) increase in Zurich from the "metal box". The plane takes off and the clouds, we look down on that surface, on which we have spent the last four months. Australia will be our foot tracks that we have left on his magnificent landscape dress ... do not remember - but we will never forget that Australia - the rest of our days we are the impressions of this fabled continent carry.

Despite sadness we are glad to have brought the last flight leg from London to Zurich behind us as we hear the undercarriage of the jet touched down on Swiss concrete. We are at home - at home with friends and family, to which we are happy reunion!

Australia has given us infinitely more - and us a lot of ballast and daily severity (from) taken! This inner ease, we want to as long as possible and keep his eyes from the imperfection of the world - in the knowledge so it follows that the really important things are perfect in the world and us forever to reach - they are below us, we need to recognize it. Let us "because the rest is just sand ..." room for the large stones in life ...!

be back in the day we leave ...: Do not be sad that it's over, but happy that it was ...!

's great that you are traveling with us that will accompany us on our tracks, you shared our enthusiasm - good to see you again, we are happy!

Gallery "back home"

Na Dobre I Na Zle Streszczenia

between Cairns and Cooktown (15 -18.2.2009)


• Kuranda / Barron Falls / Port Douglas

From Cairns we travel to our destinations in the fascinating tropical world. Around Cairns rise verdant hills - even mountains - from the shallow coastal area and just outside the city, the road winds serpentine way up the slope. Up to Kuranda, a mountain village in the rain forest, a mixture of hippie culture, commerce and impressive nature. In particular, the views of unimaginably dense rain forest to the coast is a major attraction of this charming town. We stroll through art markets, where the good craft to the cheap junk lot offered for sale. The markets are located in charming tin and wood constructions, which often are only a roof and two side walls. Drum around everywhere rampant rainforest plants.

Kuranda from Cairns can be achieved with a nostalgic railway. In many tunnels and over bridges, the train winds along the mountain sides, to overcome the nearly 500 meters. Once in the mountain village, the railway into a picturesque train station, a railway station, which is located in a beautifully fragrant tropical gardens. One would also like to wait in the morning on the train, a good half an hour brings the coast of the Coral Sea "at work".

After an extensive tour of the tropical station quarter we take a corner on to the Barron Falls. A drip line in the river course of the Barron River, which from the higher Tablelands seeks its way to its mouth into the ocean. After a nice walk right through the rain forest vegetation to reach a viewing platform. From there, you have a fantastic view of the roaring waters as they are squeezed through the narrow and vertical couloirs and foaming cascade down the wall. After a torrential tropical storms here have masses of water thundering over the rocks, the sight that must have been terrifying.

During the afternoon we cruise through the vast landscapes of the Atherton Tablelands, a slightly higher plateau of green landscapes, lush meadows, beautiful lakes and charming villages. The combination of the tropics and high altitude ensures a pleasant climate and fertile. Volcanic activity have significantly shaped the landscape and hills rich. Everywhere along the way, you can enjoy beautiful views of banana, lychee and coffee plantation, spanning from the deep blue and white wispy clouds of the tropical sky. We are heading to a coffee farm and let us explain during a tour of greenhouse crops and processing plants closer to the science of coffee production. Similarly diverse as the art of winemaking is producing coffee. Thus, for example, achieved by different mixtures of red and green coffee berries in connection with different roasting degrees completely different flavors.

On the way back to Cairns we head to Port Douglas, a cozy seaside town with beautiful old Victorian buildings. A stroll through the town center and an extended siesta with diving into the ocean bath round off the day perfectly.

Gallery Kuranda and Port Douglas

• Mossman Gorge / Cape Tribulation / Cooktown

The trip to the hills of the Atherton Tablelands has our spirit of discovery again properly swing missed. We therefore decide to make another trip to a larger north, the coastal scenery of Cape Tribulation and to Cooktown. Net the distance is, we will need for two days.

First, the Directions in the far north will take time, secondly we want to use the more convenient time reserves to meet this wonderful area more closely. And finally, it is the last trip with our faithful companions, our moving exploration tent.

on the Captain Cook Highway, we head north, where the winding road leads directly along for miles on the shores of the Pacific. Time and again, wide open views over the endless water level. First we make a trip to the Mossman Gorge. Fresh source rivers that lead right through the Daintree Rainforest. After a half hour walk across suspension bridges, past giant trees, gnarled roots of formations and the sparkling waters of the various streams will finally be desired refreshment. Is there anything better than a dip in the wonderfully fresh forest stream? Here comes real "Verzasca Feeling" on! 

As we drive off is a leisurely picnic lunch at the rainforest edge was the second half of the day arrived. On we go north to Cape Tribulation. On the way we pass many river bridges, which are sometimes just barely wide vehicle and the road are made of old wooden sleepers. As the glorious in the area fits ... - and in the muddy water of the shore in heavy brush they are lurking, the feared saltwater crocodiles that attack just about anything that moves in the water! Sorry, we spot any of these fear-spreading armored animals, the last direct descendants of the ancient dinosaurs. With a rope-ferry, we cross the Daintree River and continue for a further winding ride the settlement at Cape Tribulation. The point of land, nestled in the tropical-like sea beaches, received its name once more from explorer Captain Cook. Cook has run in 1770 at Cape Tribulation (Cape of suffering) and his ship aground ...

We drive to a secluded Campsite, where up to us for the last night in the camper. Again, open-air cook something nice and accommodating close to nature the next morning slumber. From shrill cries of birds of paradise, we are woken at dawn. Through the windows of the Landis we see a clear morning sky. experience reason enough to sunrise mood at the nearby beach. Shortly after 6 clock we sneak to the beach and let us show the beauty of a tropical sunrise ... - on a beautiful white sand beach lined with palm trees and ferns. A look at the picture describes the mood probably the most impressive!

As the day begins, he is continuing. At times we go go and look forward to the following route. The next 100 km in the middle of an off-piste across the Daintree Rainforest, one of the oldest and densest rainforests of our planet. It is an area where the rainforest reaches the Coral Sea, a unique combination of soil and water. Looking forward to the difficulty of the 4-WD track we follow the trail course. Again and again have to climb steep ramps. had been concreted Because of the frequent rainfall in the area some steep sections with traffic lanes. At riding along this really damn steep sections would otherwise be difficult to think. More time must be in the 1 Gang switch back to the translation in a small rolling, steep obstacles to overcome. The real highlights of this trip are the numerous river crossings. Several times the track crosses the river and streams of the vast water system. Before each of the passages we have vorinspizieren the appropriate channel. Too large otherwise the risk of getting stuck somewhere in an upright stone or a sudden deep-water source. Not a good place to wait for roadside assistance.
The last river is the water level is quite high and ranges loose the driver up to the thigh. The vehicle is then dip quite a bit. Only a few heavy stones from the path cleared - always on the go, if not somewhere the "lifeguard LaCoste of "lying in wait - and then we let the land cruiser in the first squat Gang roll slowly over the bumpy river bed. Now pending simply nowhere and always keep the track beautifully. The wheels disappear in the river and the water goes higher than the thresholds. If one gets stuck now and need to change gear clutch is it out: burgeoning water occurs between the clutch discs and nothing would go more. But we overcome the obstacle without any problems. Stoically climbed the vehicle meter by meter through the flow. That's definitely a desire for more.

On the way towards Cooktown in the far north Queensland will open up as splendid views over the rain forest landscape and river reaches of the Bloomfield River, which moves slowly between the dense thicket its tracks. Occasionally we pass a few isolated villages in which Aborigines are mostly at home. Fascinating how people live far away from civilization in the jungle.

reached after nearly 4 hours off-road fun around noon we located the town of Cooktown in a natural harbor, where the Bloomfield River flows into the Coral Sea. Cooktown was once due to the discovery of gold's second largest city of the State of Queensland. Today, after which the looted gold veins are just a sleepy - but quite nice - nest at the entrance of Cape York. This northern tip in eastern Australia is one of the last mostly untouched areas of the continent. Difficult of access trails provide access to a few outback stations. A paradise for all-wheel-drivers and lovers of wild nature. Who we are mentally already available, what adventures would be waiting in a four-wheel drive trips into the vastness of the region to one. Such an undertaking would, however, only in a car pool of several vehicles in question.

Cooktown itself was named after explorer Cook once more. Here in the natural harbor of the settlement, he has his ship after the crash at Cape Tribulation set afloat again. In the village itself, we spend an extensive lunch break and go to the high altitude on the Grassy Lookout Hill. Perched high above an old, weather and salt air weathered lighthouse. From here one can enjoy a breathtaking panoramic view opens on the coast and through the never-ending blue of the sea. One has the feeling to actually see the curvature of the earth!

climb happy and satisfied with this unique tour is the last time the cabin of the Land Cruisers. Over 320 km takes us back through the interior of the way to Cairns.

whole four days we are in Cairns and in our spacious apartment to spend even more, before we sadly have to return home. Ideal again in the tropical heat soak us in terms of an expected Air shock when we return to the European Midwinter. Now is not time to go, but time enough to let us go there again really good!

And next time, here's is definitely the last time! is approaching soon, our trip home!

Gallery Cape Tribulation / Cooktown