Autumn_Stars
Member
- Jun 9, 2024
- 65
I have been clinically depressed my whole life but I never considered myself to be mentally ill because I was social and had a good job. This came to a head four and a half years ago when I was in downtown Philadelphia to consult about my retirement account. A man with horrible body odor knocked me to the ground and started yelling at me in French. Other people were quick to call the police and chase after him. And I know this isn't true but it was almost as if it was catching because I spent the next two years in and out of hospitals. The worst part of the hospitals were the mentally ill. I was beaten and sexually assaulted. There was one person I got along with who was schizoaffective who also had a good job and was fun to talk to. But then she went crazy and I was all alone again. I read in a psych book that mental health professionals resent their patients. They are non-compliant and neglect ADLs. Then I was out and settled in a house in West Mt. Airy and guess what? Our new housemate? Mentally ill. The owner of the house had the mobile response unit on speed dial. So Trump, hate the prisons and the mentally ill. Jack the med prices. We don't matter. We are a drain on society. We are not having fun ourselves. Hell, gas us like Nazis.