DeDee
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I was not disappointed in the acquittal in the first trial. Wept when they were convicted to LWOP.
The spending spree really raised some eyebrows but not for me. This is from my personal PTSD experience. I bolded words that mimic the Menendez's experiences.
These young men never got to make their own decisions. Neither did my daughter. My X was all over her sports activities once she turned 4yo. By her jr yr of HS, she had tennis every day and he was there. Hitting. Practice matches. Private lessons. Tennis matches. Regional Tournaments. National Tournaments. Jr Davis Cup. Every day. Then, four years of playing tennis for college in another state. Can you imagine why she went to college in another state? The constant control would end. [She was never sexually or otherwise abused.]
My X, a brilliant NPD sociopath, controlled everything we did for many years. When I finally left, and took a nice chunk of change with me, after DD graduated college, I spent money as if my mattresses were stuffed with replenishable millions. I purchased MY own chosen car, a red convertible, and registered in MY name. Purchased my own insurance! Purchased new furniture. Went to Hawaii. All b/c these were my choices and mine alone.
There was such an immense overflow of joy for being free at last yet so very paranoid and fearful for my life until my decision making boundaries were askew. You should see some of wonderful art and the jewelry I purchased for myself. I donated heavily to charities.
My enormous spending spree was due to the PTSD. While in the heights of PTSD, it is almost like living in a fog. The fog is protection from the poisonous, brutal reality. Sometimes the trauma from reality is too brutal to bear all at once. The flashbacks are too filled with terror and can lead to severe panic attacks.
In my own fragile way, skewed by effects of PTSD, I was purchasing the new fresh way of living and tossing out the things that reminded me of the old harsh way of being in an abusive relationship.
I did not realize that the Menendez Mansion in Beverly Hills once belonged to Elton John until viewing some vids from the links you've kindly posted. Thank you.