Tammy Sweeden
SICK Sociopath & Psychopath

My Experience with a Real Life Sick Sociopath!

Sick sociopath like Tammy Sweeden are exposed every day – but they hide among inside every town, every city and in every neighborhood. 

There is no need to complicate what a sociopath or psychopath IS;  The bottom line is; they are THIEVES. They are parasites who feed off the efforts of others. They will steal your time, your money, your sex, your dreams, your assets, your job and maybe even your LIFE!  They are not capable of remorse.  They have NO empathy for other human beings whatsoever.  REMEMBER THAT.

Researchers say, there is no cure for these type of people.  They are the menace of societies.  Often called, Narcissistic Sociopathic Monsters.

Tammy Sweeden – sick sociopath has one function; and that’s to show us the difference between good and evil.  It’s the yin & yang of our world.  Hot & Cold, Light vs Darkness and Good vs Evil. They are not capable of love or empathy. They TAKE and seldom give without an agenda.

Our prisons are jam-packed full of Sociopaths and Psychopaths.  Many psychopaths do not murder people, however, if they do, they will actually create a master plan to murder a person or several.

I’m grateful to have experienced many things in my life. I’m grateful that I’ve experienced a series of emotions and a series of life altering experiences.  Good or bad, there is always a lesson to be learned.

I’ve had three close friends die an untimely death and the loss of relatives have certainly caused me much heartache.

There is nothing more damaging to the human spirit than to experience the disloyalty of someone you regarded as a trusted friend.

Tammy Sweeden – sick sociopath/psychopath wears many masks. I brought Tammy Sweeden into my life as if she was a small bird with broken wings. She was living on food stamps, unemployed and almost homeless. I knew her for several years and she seemed to continuously have problems.  Naturally, her problems were always solved with a cash injection.   I never asked for anything in return.  She said many times, ‘thanks for being my friend . . . she said many times….YOU are my best friend.”

When I was the only caregiver for my mother, Tammy would help out on occasion.  She appeared to be a giving person- looking back in hindsight;  What was she looking to get in return?  Tammy knew I was semi-retired and also in line to get a sizable inheritance.

After the burial of my mother and once the estate was settled, I packed up and I moved from Las Vegas to a small town in Idaho.  I had been planning to live and retire in Idaho for many years.  This was my big chance!  I was excited.

Once I landed in Idaho, I lucked out and quickly found a great townhome until I could find the right property to finally build my dream home.  I was living a calm, drama free life under the blue skies of Idaho. I loved the greenery, the streams, the mountains and rivers. My plan was to live off the grid and be completely self-contained – locked away in the solitude of the Idaho hills, the streams and big trees.

Tammy Sweeden called crying,
“I need help.”

Her cries and her tears just broke my heart. I invited her to live upstairs in my home because I rarely used the upstairs. I told her not to worry, she could live upstairs and I would make sure she had plenty to eat and pay her monthly financial obligations until she could be independent again.

I wired Tammy Sweeden gas money to drive from Nevada to Idaho. She arrived with only 2 or 3 suitcases of clothes. The rest of her stuff was placed in storage.

We lived a very calm life with very little drama. I was semi-retired, but I was forming another marketing company that took up a great deal of my time. I was officing from home. I was never able to fully retire because I enjoy creating and building small businesses.

Tammy spent most of her time on the computer upstairs playing computer games and talking on her cell phone to her “girlfriend”.   She went on two job interviews in six months.

Tammy’s temperament would change on occasion.  It was usually right after talking with her “girlfriend’, Chrissie.  She would cry and be very agitated.

One of my private financial investments was the buying and selling of gold and silver bullion. Tammy knew about it and I taught her a few things, as she was always a curious person.

Tammy lived at my home for about six months. One Sunday night, I was working on the computer downstairs. Tammy served me an ice tea, then she went to bed.

The next day, about 12 hrs later, I woke up with a bullet hole in my chest, foggy brain and blood everywhere.

911 was called. Tammy was nowhere in sight. I was able to walk outside to greet the paramedics and a swat team of officers, all pointing their guns and rifles at me. I raised my hands – and laid down my cell phone. The paramedics rushed over and layed me on the stretcher. The last thing I heard inside the ambulance was, “Yep, he’s been shot!”

 I woke up in the hospital with bandages, drainage tubes running out of my chest with an IV in my arm. I was still confused. Nobody was there – I was alone.   I thought….”Where is Tammy? Where is my friend?”

The doctor’s toxicology report showed I had an overdose of drugs in my system. An overdose of these drugs can be deadly and they can be tasteless when mixed with other liquids.  I never knowingly take drugs and seldom drink alcohol.  I’m sort of a health nut.  How did the drugs get inside me?

After one week laying in a hospital bed, I had many hours to just THINK about what happened.

The trauma doctor and nurses helped to keep me calm and logical. I told the doctors about another incident that happened a couple of years ago where I was quickly hauled to the emergency room.  The emergency room doctors, at the time, found an overdose of opioids in my system.  I couldn’t understand what or how it happened.

The doctors and nurses in the Idaho hospital convinced me to think logical.  Common sense kicks in – IT WAS TAMMY WHO TRIED TO MURDER ME BY MIXING AN OVERDOSE of opioids in my coffee or soup.  Why?  Because she was the sole beneficiary in my WILL.  If I died, she would own and control hundreds of thousands of dollars.  

This is the second time that I know about that Tammy Sweeden had tried to murder me . . .

I didn’t know many people in the small town in Idaho because I only lived in Idaho less than a year and I office from home.

I was finally released from the hospital from the gunshot wound. The police even stole the clothes I wore to the hospital.  The nurses had to find some used surgical scrub clothes.  I called a cab to take me home from the hospital.

I waked inside my home and the first thing I did was check to see if my small safe (filled with gold/silver bullion) was still there. It was gone.  My heart sunk.  Now, we have motive and we know why I was shot and almost murdered.

While I was in the hospital, my house had been ransacked by the police.  They removed or stole about $3,000 worth of items plus family heirlooms.   They will not return anything.  The police chief was just another crooked police chief in our country. Nothing else to say.  Later on, the same police chief was busted, arrested and convicted for a DUI.

All of Tammy’s personal items were
gone and Tammy Sweeden was
nowhere to be found.

Why did Tammy Sweeden Attempt to Murder Me?  Why Would She try to Murder her Best Friend?  (Me!) Answer: GREED!

After the smoke cleared – the pieces of the puzzle were coming together quite quickly . . .

The girlfriend named “Chrissie” was actually a criminal named Christopher Mower. Tammy and Mr. Mower were lovers. They knew each other in Las Vegas.  Even then, Tammy kept this man secret.  Mower, was broke and unemployed.  Tammy drove him to Utah to live with his relatives on her way to Idaho.  Tammy kept this long distance relationship secret from me.  No need to lie, but she did.

Mr. Mower is a 3-time domestic violence offender with a FELONY conviction.  He’s an ugly man with a drug addiction and a long-term alcoholic.  Others that know him from the past say he’s always been a criminal.

Tammy was living in my home totally free while I was paying her monthly bills.  Any chance she got, she would quickly try to find my safe full of gold and silver so she could unite with Mr. Mower. It took her SIX months, but once she found it, she drugged me, shot me in the chest with a gun (I had loaned her 2 yrs prior), then she robbed me.

She quickly left town and left me to die in a pool of blood.  She left the gun to make it look like a suicide.   She drove to Utah, then to Las Vegas carrying my safe full of gold/silver while I layed in the hospital bed with a bullet hole in my chest.

The Trauma doctor said this is NOT a case of a suicide attempt.  He said, “this is a case of attempted murder and he said he would maintain his opinion with the police and he also said, I sincerely hope you find who did this to you.”

Guess What?  “No Fingerprints Found On the Gun!”
All fingerprints were wiped clean!  Suicide victims do not wipe off their fingerprints after they shoot themselves.

I count my blessings…. I’m still here.

Tammy Sweeden Had the Motive,
the Opportunity and the Weapon.

Many people ask me…how did you feel, when you realized it was Tammy Sweeden, the woman you’ve known for several years, the woman you helped ….the woman who called YOU her best friend was the person who shot and robbed you?  Answer:  I did not feel anger.  Her actions simply broke my heart.

My Financial Life Was Wrecked.  My retirement fund was gone.  I also had to endure a very painful lung surgery and I was hospitalized again for another week.  When I returned home again from the hospital, I was advised to sell what I could and leave this small Idaho town.  I hated to do it – but maybe it was necessary.  My dream of living a safe, calm and independent lifestyle had vanished.

With bandages taped on the front of my chest, gauze stuffed inside my bullet hole, stitches and a large bandage taped on my back, I packed up what I could in a U-haul trailer and began my journey to parts unknown.  A sad day indeed.

Don’t forget . . .”What Does Not Kill You … .Will Only Make You Stronger!”

Most People Ask Me . . .
Do I Have Trust Issues Now?

Let me say this:  I’m a lot more cautious who I bring into my life.  I’ve learned one thing. “Trust but Verify”. Do not trust people just because they are kind or speak to you in a nice soothing tone. It’s not wise to trust anyone at first.

Give the person time to reveal who they are. Only reveal private information on a need to know basis. A sociopath will usually reveal who they are…just be patient and watch for the warning signs.

“Sometimes our lives must be completely shaken up, changed and rearranged in order to relocate us to the place we are meant to be.”

There are several traits you should look for in a sick sociopath or psychopath: Here they are:

• Superficial Charm.
• Manipulative and Conning. They never recognize the rights of others and see their self-serving behaviors as permissible. …
• Grandiose Sense of Self. …
• Pathological Lying. …
• Lack of Remorse, Shame or Guilt. … No Empathy.
• Shallow Emotions. …
• Incapacity for Love.
• Mimics Opinions and Expressions
• Need for Stimulation.
• Sociopaths always have an agenda.

Never forget.   Weakness arouses the Sick Sociopath, psychopath or Predator.  They depend on your weakness.  They are cowards.  They run from strength or when they are exposed.

Tammy Sweeden wears many masks.  Why? Because they are cowards.  They fear exposure.  Tammy Sweeden is a cowardly monster in disguise. She will simply use the personality necessary for who she’s around.  She is never the person she pretends to be. She will do and say whatever it takes to get what she wants.  I knew her as a soft-spoken, sweet woman with a southern accent.  She can turn it on or off.

One expert said this about a sick sociopath.
Sociopaths can be very charismatic and friendly — because they know it will help them get what they want. “They are expert con artists and always have a secret agenda,” Rosenberg said. “People are so amazed when they find that someone is a sociopath because they’re so amazingly effective at blending in. They’re masters of disguise. Their main tool to keep them from being discovered is a creation of an outer personality.”

I know Tammy Sweeden has robbed others in the past and I also believe she has gotten by with “murder” in the past as well.

Note: Tammy Sweeden and Chris Mower have since paid CASH for a house, appliances, furniture, clothes, new cars, jewelry, drugs, alcohol, vacation resorts and gambled thousands of dollars away.

Let’s PUT This
Sick Sociopath In a CAGE!

Expose the “wrong” that predators do to you and expose their evil actions. Do not sit back and do nothing or keep their evil actions a secret. It’s your spiritual duty to warn and help protect others from these “monsters”.  Bring these predators out of the darkness and into the LIGHT.

“Evil Can Only Prevail When
Good People Do Nothing!”  

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I’m So Grateful For My Life and I Send Pure Light and Pure Love to All Those Who Have Harmed Me.
I Especially Send Pure Light and Pure Love to
Tammy Louise Sweeden Because She Has No Soul and Is Full of Darkness.

PS:  My true story Documentary warning of Tammy Sweeden and others like her will be coming soon.  It will be everywhere!