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They are pushing for complete institutionalization right now. They're trying to show me images of someone in my family who was institutionalized. It's either to show me how "lucky" I am, or to get me feeling bad about the family member.
ReplyDeleteThat's one way they get to ruin a TI: keep prescribing all kinds of meds, and more meds to counteract the side-effects of those others meds until the brain becomes so messed up chemically, the person becomes incapacitated. Sad really, because this person was actually the first person to help me in my interest in math. And also, the key thing is, said family member was also talented musically. And his doctor kept prescribing meds to screw him up.
And he was being referred to via psy-ops as some sort of threat to comply. Like do what we say and let us take care of you, else you, too, will wind up like this.