“Unselfish and Noble actions are the most radiant pages in the biography of souls.”
Jenny has written this quote to me at least a dozen times over the years, in cards, emails and texts. I have always felt a great deal of pride in her having felt that way.
These are the words of my daughter, Jenny Marie Husby. Now, Jennifer Marie Monegan,(AK).
My daughter wrote these words (above) to my wife and I, in 2013. In 2010, Jenny became
pregnant out of wedlock. My wife and I spent the next three (3+) years giving everything
we had for them both. I, Greg, spent the first year of this young man’s life everyday,
all-
After almost ten (10) years, our family grew with Eddie. Up until now, Eddie would spend a weekend a month with his grandparents and relatives. For ten (10) years, we held this boy. Love him, grew with him, bonded with him as his family. We’re subjected to Betrayal & Pathalogical lies. NOW we are being forbidden from seeing Eddie. What about Eddie?
From birth, until her 23rd year of life, Jenny lived in my home (her sister, Jilian, 22 years). Horses, cars, college, everything. Both were treated like Princesses. They both received the exact same love, caring and devotion as their brother’s, and Edwin Gregory Husby received (my first grandson, who's name was later changed to Edwin Austin Monegan). Edwin was named after my deceased brother, by Jenny. Obviously, Jenny named Gregory after me, oh well. (Please take a moment to click on the links to the left.)
*See for yourself. “I can’t believe my lying eyes?” The Truth? We have a textbook narcissist doing exactly what they do, evil.
Jenny met her partner shortly after writing the above card. She met him on the Internet (fifteen 15 years older than her, he has no integrity, no respect for truth, NO HONOR). He lies as simply as breathing. Two weeks later he forbid us from seeing Eddie. My wife and I have fought for almost eight (8) years now through a sea of lies and cruelty to know Eddie. We will fight forever and will win. ***Narcissism is the most destructive of all personality disorders. Scout Monegan is a Pathological Narcissist.
“An Educated Empath is a Narcissist's Worst Nightmare”
(I have no intention of not living up to this creed)
When you tear out a man’s tongue,
you are not proving him a liar, you’re
only telling the world that you fear
what he might say.
The H is O, Truth is on a Crusade/Next I will publish and link (along with narrative),
my complete journal since this nightmare began, with every disgusting & sordid detail
(including covert hillside family burials, Scout’s basket of personal toys (both
per her sister’s detailed description), Best Buy Joy (x12 w/names), Petri-
Walter Monegan, and step-
“A father, WITH ANY HONOR, doesn’t allow his son to abuse others and stand by idly, to watch.”
“Scout was raised by a hardened and heartless woman (speaking about Frances Monegan,
referred to as Bull-
But, Walt, remember that it is not my job to teach your son what you didn’t.
I always give people the benefit of the doubt, I always look for the best in people.
I was wrong to do so in your case. You and Teri intentionally turn your head to evil.
Walter, your father would be ashamed of you.
No Honor
More to come/this page can go on for miles, and can have many siblings throughout the web.
Proverbs 19:9 – A false witness shall be punished, and a liar shall be caught. Proverbs 21:6 & 8 – A fortune made by people who tell lies amounts to nothing and leads to death. … But the conduct of those who are not guilty is honest.
“When Truth is on Your Side, You Fear Nothing”
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Below are the first two (2) pages of a vast journal that currently stands at over 500 pages total. A chronological timeline of events shaping this perpetration of evil.
Prologue:
I’ve been thinking for a few weeks now about documenting this event. I’ve asked myself over and over, what is your goal in doing so? Thus far I have come up with three reasons:
1. For therapeutic purposes: This alternate universe Julie and I have been forced to live in for these last three months has been so overwhelming to our senses, to all of our senses, that documenting these events will in this case help us not forget the minutia. In the minutia hides the perfectly clear facts and truths that can be pesky things when bumped up against lies. The cold and calculating dismantling of another person’s life should never be taken lightly. We still do not know where this most merciless and unnecessary journey will lead us, therefore, it is important we document these events so that there will be no ambiguity as to what happened when and if we get to the end.
2. Attempt to be made whole again: Julie and I were broadsided by this. From virtually every angle we were misled in every direction. The magnitude and calculation of deception put into this by our very own daughter leaves us feeling hollow and empty, leaves us feeling as though we were treated like fools. “A lie can travel halfway around the world while the truth is putting on its shoes.” (Mark Twain) I am angry for you, Edwin Gregory Husby. To be cruelly ripped away from your grandmother and grandfather after having lived with and been raised by them for 2 ½ years, is not kind, nor in your best interests. It shows an enormous lack of empathy and compassion towards your own child, needless to say the crushing blow this treatment has wrought on Julie and I. Since you are a part of this event, Eddie, this written record will offer me a hope that you will hold your mom accountable for this inhuman treatment of your grandparents that have loved you dearly and have proven that beyond doubt for the last 2 ½ years, and beyond.
3. As some sort of leverage: this is probably the most naïve of reasons. Julie and I are completely powerless. Jeff, Jilian, Nichole and Tyler have virtually no influence at this point. We’ve all tried reason and logic, to no avail. We do not know what is in store for you in the future. We have absolutely no legal authority over you. In the state of Oregon there are no grandparent rights. We’ve thought about obtaining legal representation to pursue seeing you with some sort of visitation, however, we risk angering your mother and complicating this issue further. At this point, your mother is acting like Sméagol and you are the one ring rules them all (Lord of the Rings). Something inside me tells me that having this written record of the actual facts may someday offer me some sort of leverage. I guess, ultimately, documenting this lets me feel as though I’m one step above helpless.
I am a 57-
Stand witness to the most difficult time in my life. Stand witness as I helplessly watch my wife go through the most difficult time of her life. I have watched my wife cry more in any one of the last 12 weeks than I have in our entire 32 years of our marriage combined.
Gregory Lee Husby / November 2, 2013
Much more to come...........
Jenny lied about this young man being the father of Eddie. She knew he wasn’t, but was covering for another man she had had relations with at the same time, by the name of Kyle Dean (Kalispell, MT). Sean Hellman’s father own’s a company in Atlanta, GA. Sean lived in Montana. Jenny’s effort was to have Sean’s parents convince him to relinquish any rights, and at the same time offer her a large settlement. However, prior to any money being exchanged, the baby would have to take a blood test. Well, that’s when things began to fall apart for Jenny. The Hellman’s lawyer wrote Jenny in preparation for the test. I wrote a response for Jenny agreeing. Jenny never mailed it (I still have a copy of the letter, it will be the journal below).
Kyle Dean (Deadbeat Dad), Eddie’s real father lived within a mile of Julie and I and we never knew it. Jenny had told him he was the father while she was pregnant, and took Eddie to meet him afterward. All the while lying to everyone else, including her parents. Kyle Dean is a pathetic excuse for a human being. His day is coming. He will now do anything Scout and Jenny demand. Otherwise, they will make him pay ten (10) years of back child support. He is now their puppet. Narcissism uses people as weapons. They are evil.
Sean would go on to attempt suicide, years of psychological counseling and depression. He and his family had thought they had abandoned their son and grandchild, at Jenny’s insistence. Jenny’s whole family witnessed it all. She lied to us all. Imagine the nights his parents cried at night feeling guilty for leaving Eddie because of Jenny’s threats to Sean and them. Unimaginable lying without care.
My wife and I spent the next three-
THIS, is the reason Scout’s panties are in a bundle. He has no reason to even be
involved. This is between my daughter and her parents. She lied to us for a decade.
She destroyed a young man in his youth wilfully without regard for decency. Much
like what she and Scout are doing now to Julie and I and her family. No regard for
truth or decency. People are but pawns to use to ingratiate oneself. Pair that with
a full-
After ten (10) years of being lied to, after I obtained the true DNA results, the only thing my wife and I asked her was to notify Kyle that she knew. She did. That should have ended it.
Then she and Scout began their basket of lies. If you know anything about narcissists,
you know they bring in others and use them as tools as well. Read up on it. Scout
is as real as a narcissist gets. Scout Monegan is the most prevelant and despicable
liar I have ever met in sixty-
After ten (10) years of being a dedicated grandpa, now they are trying to portray me as monster. With impunity...they think : )
For Sean Hellman and his entire family, let alone my wife and I, I did the right thing. Now, when he turns 18, Eddie wont be lied to. Also, even months after finding out the DNA results (which Kyle agreed to and were not done surreptitiously), Jenny never called Sean to tell him he wasn’t the father, I eventually had to. Jenny cares not about the waste she leaves behind. Scout should know better, as a man.
Gloves are off. I have always taken the high road, even when lied about. This Norwegian has come to play now. Make no mistake.
If you think lying about Sean was a sick thing to do to another human, wait until you read what she and Scout are capable of together. It’s truly sickening. The complete truth is in my journal.
“You can only kick a dog so long, before he bites back.”
“When Truth is on Your Side, You Fear Nothing”
What Scout and Jenny don’t realize, is that I am not the kind of man you lie about and fabricate falsities about.
In complete honesty, Scout,
“I am not the kind of man you FUCK WITH : )”
You have chosen this battle by being a sick puppy. A pathological liar. You will wear this the rest of your life. Promise.
Much, much, much more. This is but the first straw in what will be a wagon-
I know the lay of the land well. Only fools underestimate Greg Husby.
Scout likes to spew lies, like a little bitch, while hiding in Alaska now.
Greg Husby is going to fillet you with nothing but the truth for the rest of your life.
The Kraken has been released. Stay tuned.
A poem, by William Shakespeare (Sonnet 138):
“When my love swears she is made of truth
I do believe her, though I know she lies.
That she might think me some untutored youth,
Unlearned in the world’s false subtleties.”
“An Educated Empath is a Narcissist's Worst Nightmare”
(I have no intention of not living up to this creed)
You have absolutely no right to lie about another, I will teach you this, since your mom and dad didn’t.
July 2013
I warned you over and over and over and over and over:
“STOP LYING.”
You have an illness. Because of it, now you shall see the results of lying with a false sense of impunity.
I am sixty-
I have been a Professional Medical Negotiator for the last three decades. I have
owned American Medical Review Incorporated (an S-
I despise liars. Thus, why Scout Monegan and Greg Husby bump. See, as easy as 1,2,3.
Scout, stop lying, let us see Eddie, and this All goes away.
Otherwise, I will not let lies stand and this will escalate rapidly.
As I have told you many times, “think of Jenny and Eddie, the future. Stop being a narcissist.”
Scout, if any of the above is offensive to you or Jenny,
Feel free to file a slander suit, I will counter file. I think we both know
the outcome of that battle. You have lied about my family and I.
I only speak the truth, you only lie.
(“You gonna have alotta splaining to do, Lucy”)
In a mere few years, you will be forced to answer for this to Eddie and the others, IF you do not correct your path.
“Why a man chooses lying and cruelty over kindness, I will never understand.”
Greg Husby
Tikia &
Naroo
A accumulated list of over 200 emails in the Eagle River, Anchorage area, including:
Alyeska Pipeline Svs. Co.
Northern Adjusters Inc.
Chugiak Football Staff
Pop Warner Football
Mighty Mite Staff
Anchorage Daily News
Anchorage Press.com
The Alaska Star:
Each with many departments & staff,
and many, many more.
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You have lied incessantly about me, without any worry or concern for repercussions. You think you will get away with it.
I am not the kind of man that lies or bluffs.
Because your a fool, you will pay a liars price. I have begged you so many times not to lie and not be cruel to us or Eddie.
“Lies have a limited shelf-
There will be a reckoning of the two,
and it will be devastating for the liars.”
“When Truth is on Your Side, You Fear Nothing”
“When Truth is on Your Side, You Fear Nothing”
I am not sure what the hell you believe in, Scout.
I do know that you mock and make fun of those who do believe in God.
Let a wise man explain something to you.
“Wisdom of the years gracefully surrendering the things of youth.”
This is a “righteous” cause.
1 : acting in accord with divine or moral law : free from guilt or sin
2a : morally right or justifiable a righteous decision
b : arising from an outraged sense of justice or morality righteous indignation
3 slang : genuine, excellent
I HAVE FAITH AND BELIEVE IN GOD.
THERE IS NOTHING ON THIS PLANET THAT WILL EVER STOP THIS RIGHTEOUS CAUSE.
GREG HUSBY
You made a fool of me
But them broken dreams have got to end
Hey, woman, you got the blues
'Cause you ain't got no one else to use
There's an open road that leads nowhere
So just make some miles between here and there
There's a hole in my head where the rain comes in
You took my body and played to win
Ha, ha, woman, it's a cryin' shame
But you ain't got nobody else to blame
Rolled in from another town
Hit some gold, too hard to settle down
But a fool and his money soon go separate ways
And you found a fool lyin' in a daze
Ha, ha, woman, what you gonna do
You destroyed all the virtues that the Lord gave you
It's so good that you're feelin' pain
But you better get your face on board the very next train
Evil woman, how you done me wrong
But now you're tryin' to wail a diff'rent song
Ha, ha, funny, how you broke me up
You made the wine, now you drink a cup
I came runnin' ev'ry time you cried
Thought I saw love smilin' in your eyes
Ha, ha, very nice to know
That you ain't got no place left to go
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A poem, by William Shakespeare (Sonnet 138):
“When my love swears she is made of truth
I do believe her, though I know she lies.
That she might think me some untutored youth,
Unlearned in the world’s false subtleties.”
Jenny Marie (Jennifer Monegan)
(A Poem I wrote for my grandson, Edwin)
“Leaning Forward”
Sometimes it seems I cry more than I don’t, I pray that I’ll see you, and fear that I won’t.
The sunsets I’ve seen, looking off from this porch, through downfall of rain or hot sun’s scorch.
I’ve winced at the wind, leapt through the leaves, fought off the dark, defended from thieves.
Each morning I sat staring down that dirt road, waiting for needles that others had sowed.
When no one cares, there is no one to tell. When right turns to wrong, heaven turns hell.
I’ve taken all comers, I’ve fought at hell’s door, never relenting, bracing for more.
This porch has been weathered, worse for wear. It creaks with hope, never despair.
One day up that road, the dust will appear, my dream will come closer, and you will be near.
The sound of my rocker, the pulse of my heart, the miles of heartache that keeps us apart.
Each sunrise and sunset, I think of you. If I were a bird, I would fly to you.
If I were a star, I would shine down on you, but I am only a man, so I dream of you.
I look at my hand and drift back in time, when we would walk, with yours in mine.
Old now and weak, pining for love, a heart that is broken, a hand in a glove.
I sit here waiting on this old porch floor, fearing an unsaid goodbye forevermore.
But my eyes can still see, so I will continue gawking, until down that road, I see you walking.
Should a van come before, to drive me away when my time is through,
Here or there, wherever I go, I will always be waiting for you.
For when we do meet, much like before, whether through tears or gladness.
It always takes truly little happiness, to erase a great deal of sadness.
The sound of my rocker, the pulse of my heart, the miles of heartache that keeps us apart.
Each sunrise and sunset, I think of you. If I were a bird, I would fly to you.
If I were a star, I would shine down on you, but I am only a man, so I dream of you.
Greg Husby 9-
(A poem I wrote for my daughter)
W. A. W. F.
(what are words for)
The longing for venture of a stagnant sail,
the dying throws of a beached whale.
A groan of sadness so deep and real,
Numb to winds that you barely feel.
O words, you betray the hopes you have told.
With such kindness you said them,
But now the tone’s cold.
Are your words of such meaning to be said in such haste,
to be used as such tools and to leave such waste?
So sad that such beauty can be altered and swayed,
leaving those behind so empty, dismayed.
I’ll fondly remember you as the meanings I taught,
not the mirrors of syllables the twists of you wrought.
I’ll think back to when your sounds were sweet and true,
back to the days when I could count on you.
O words, you betray the hopes you have told.
With such kindness you said them,
But now the tone’s cold.
Until then, my friend, speak less to me,
Let me dream of the days that used to be.
For when you are used, I will truly despise,
those who abuse you, with nothing but lies.
Gregory Lee Husby
“Unselfish and Noble actions are the most radiant pages in the biography of souls.”
“Honesty is telling the truth to ourselves and others.
Integrity is living that truth.”
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“Honesty is telling the truth to ourselves and others.
Integrity is living that truth.”
“Narcissism Is The Most Destructive Of All Mental Disorders”
(Such is the case of Scout Monegan, a Malignant Narcissist)