Well, there goes any last chance I might sleep tonight.
It’s 3:30am here in Northern California, I normally would have been asleep by midnight but for some reason I started reading the previously linked Addicted To Hate around 11pm and I’ve just finished the damn thing.
I’m an emotional wreck now. I have every reason to believe that the story is true, as it seems to explain the man today (and his flock).
What we are dealing with here is a sociopath.
Apparently there was possibly more than a decade of meth-use, only ending when he nearly died of an overdose. That was when his kids were young. He’s clean now, but the damage was done.
His meek wife was a good enough mother to finally tell him he wasn’t allowed to start beating his children until they were at least one year old.
Every one of his children were beaten regularly, not just spankings but real beatings that sometimes only ended when the child went into shock.
His income for many years came from his children selling candy, which he apparently scammed large quantities from a variety of companies by buying a small amount to prove he would pay, then ordering very large quantities and never paying. I’m sure with the arsenal of lawyers in his flock he has found ways to keep the money flowing through them.
His violence finally ended when, while beating his wife, he chased her out of the room and onto the landing to find three of his now-adult children at the bottom of the stairs, one of them brandishing a knife from the kitchen. This was after several of his older kids had left the flock. He apparently realized that he would be unable to continue bullying his family or they would eventually either leave or kill him.
So he found someone else to aim his anger at: everybody. Every company he worked for got sued. Every judge who dealt with his cases got his name dragged through the mud, until he was disbarred. When he could no longer sue at will, he found his hatred for gays and anyone who even remotely defends them to be the best outlet.
I had to do it. I had to go to his site and find the Jerry Falwell .pdf. Apparently Jerry is going to hell because he disagreed with Phelps’ on the subject of “Hate the sin, love the sinner.” Phelps’ argument is that God hates, God hates sinners, and God Hates Fags, and anyone who says otherwise is going to hell.
I’m an incessant “info-maniac” - I devour information constantly. The Internet feeds my insatiable appetite. I’ve seen and read many, many disgusting things because of my habit of Googling with SafeSearch off. I don’t think I’ve ever been so profoundly disgusted by anything I’ve read before. The only beacon of light in the whole thing was the story of the successful escapees, the two sons who have become relatively normal adults. Two daughters are also free, one may be OK (very little about her in the story), one is profoundly damaged.
After all this, I’ve come to the conclusion that Fred Phelps is not worthy of hatred. He thrives on hatred, and has an enormous martyr complex, so hating him will only feed him.
He should be ignored.
Luckily I was able to find this picture which I’ve seen on Fark before - the pic is even more comical after reading Addicted To Hate.
4:15am Pacific Time. CyberHippy Signing Off… 