Sears-Roebuck Child Model, Ms. Tara Lea Seabolt (at the time)

I remember learning about rejection very young. The positive influence the entertainment industry has had on me is that every time I was not selected for a modeling job, I was required to go through a therapy session. The session was to ensure no negative body image was engrained in me because of not being selected as a model.

We were asked a series of questions, which included: Why do you think you weren't selected; Why did they tell you you were not selected? What do you think is wrong with your body; What did they tell you is wrong with your body. Then I had to convince the therapists that I did not think anything was wrong with my body.

However, the male that raised me measured all my food before I ate. Visually inspected my defecation to estimate weight. And I was overjoyed when Sears-Roebuck needed a 6X model because the male that raised me agreed to feed me extra so I could get the job.

"On-Set 'Nanny Tara;" for a Family Sit-Com

I was a back stage helper for a long-time family sit-com (until the entertainment mafia realized I knew too much about what was happening to one of the child stars). The sit-com featured a set of twins, who reportedly played one role on the show (reportedly as an effort to limit the amount of time on the set for each child). Only, the two children were not blood related (i.e., they were not twins). One of the children were treated much better than the other. One was treated very similar to my upbringing (measuring food intake/defecation; stealing creative ideas; not providing a healthy atmosphere to grow up; etc...).

I raised concerns with who I believed to be the children's parents. However, I then realized that the mistreated child was either fostered or kidnapped and likely did not even know it. I was asked to leave the set and never returned.

"Final Two Pods for the Lost Boys Casting"

I had a break in school and applied to be cast in an upcoming film. I made it to the last two pods. My pod-mates were all cast in the movie. However, there were three unknowns (including myself) and a well-known actor (who was a brilliant actor and the son of a brilliant actor). The brunette in our pod continually entered my bedroom at night without my permission. And, I later saw him talking to Stephen Speilberg. I ended up returning to school by choice.

"Nanny Tara to the Hansons"

For a brief time, I was a nanny to the Hanson family. It was during a school break and the boys were having difficulty staying off their electronics and waking up at a decent hour. So, I asked them to pick anything they wanted to do for the day. If they could not decide, I made them form a band and practice.

Music is hard. It takes time, skill, and dedication. The boys quickly realized that if they wanted to do something "fun," they better come up with it before a certain time of day. So, "No thank you, Nanny Tara. We would like to go snow boarding today" became a popular phrase at the Hanson home. Until Greg Stephens and Heather Ridgeway showed up. Fortunately for the Hanson boys, their parents returned the following day as well.

"Friends Casting"

I decided to try acting one last time as a role in a new situational comedy. No clue how far I made it, but I ended up having to quit my job, leave my apartment and return to Louisiana. I call it the mafia "squeeze."

"Harry Potter"

I wrote a manuscript of a children's story I intended to save for when I had children. There were two versions because the manuscript detailed childhood abuse I had suffered at the hands of the people that raised me. I put the X-rated version in a vault of vaults. The G-rated version was stolen from me by Alexandra/er Faircloth and Julie Dailey.

The man that raised me has ties to Penguin Publishing, who I presume own the publishing company that published the books. Alexandra/er and Julie held me hostage until I signed a contract that said I would receive $10,000 for the manuscript. I signed a cartoon character's name and never received payment. And, I do not believe Alexandra/er or Julie can even read.

Conclusion

So, I am a 5'6" tall, white, female, PRODIGY, chamerea (multiple DNA) who is still being held hostage by the human trafficking industry. Other victims I have met along the way include: the Olson "twin" that is starving to death; the oldest Hanson boy; Courtney Cox; Frank Moria (Slidell, Louisiana school system that I did not know very well); Mario and possible twin from Saint Margaret Mary Elementary School in Slidell, Louisiana; and Ronnie Appel (also from Saint Tammany Parrish Catholic School system that I did not know very well).