I started to get very angry with my father when he started harassing me, starving me, making me study medicine at university, and threatening me that he was going to leave me on the street if I didn't study medicine.
I lasted from 7 in the morning until 4 in the afternoon without eating at the university. Being forced to study medicine, I started to get angrier when my father showed up at the university and interrupted the professor's class. My dad was giving me The worst harassment I have ever had in my life: I lost my girlfriend because my dad got involved in the relationship and damaged it.
My mom and dad started taking me to a psychiatrist against my will; this is when my life was destroyed.
The psychiatrist began to harass me with very personal questions; it was as if he knew where to hit. I got angry with the psychiatrist for the harassment; he declared me bipolar, and he injected me with a drug that produced a state of mania. I couldn't stay silent, concentrate, or stop thinking. I was forced to go to another psychiatrist, where my life was destroyed after I was put in the asylum. They gave me electroshocks from Monday to Friday. I was imprisoned in the asylum, subjected to electroshocks until I stopped speaking.
After being forced to enter the asylum, psychiatrists damaged my brain. I don't feel like my brain is working properly, and I started having seizures and depression. from being fit to obese.
being put in the asylum over and over again, I made the decision to CTB my pan was to mix 50 clonazepam pills with alcohol and vape liquid. For a moment, I felt that I was not going to receive electroshocks anymore. I lost consciousness and opened my eyes in intensive care, again being forced to receive electroshocks.
I have been forced to use injections for 5 years because I got angry with a psychiatrist who was harassing me.
I gave up; I said that after my dad called 911 and put me in the asylum. My father informed the psychiatrist that I was talking very aggressively, real reason was I wasn't washing his dishes.
My family turned their backs on me. They don't talk to me; they just say that I am crazy. I lost my friends because my dad told them that I had mental problems.
I want CTB so I can no longer live like this; psychiatrists destroyed my life, and they don't let me have CTB and finally have peace.
Thanks for reading my story.
I lasted from 7 in the morning until 4 in the afternoon without eating at the university. Being forced to study medicine, I started to get angrier when my father showed up at the university and interrupted the professor's class. My dad was giving me The worst harassment I have ever had in my life: I lost my girlfriend because my dad got involved in the relationship and damaged it.
My mom and dad started taking me to a psychiatrist against my will; this is when my life was destroyed.
The psychiatrist began to harass me with very personal questions; it was as if he knew where to hit. I got angry with the psychiatrist for the harassment; he declared me bipolar, and he injected me with a drug that produced a state of mania. I couldn't stay silent, concentrate, or stop thinking. I was forced to go to another psychiatrist, where my life was destroyed after I was put in the asylum. They gave me electroshocks from Monday to Friday. I was imprisoned in the asylum, subjected to electroshocks until I stopped speaking.
After being forced to enter the asylum, psychiatrists damaged my brain. I don't feel like my brain is working properly, and I started having seizures and depression. from being fit to obese.
being put in the asylum over and over again, I made the decision to CTB my pan was to mix 50 clonazepam pills with alcohol and vape liquid. For a moment, I felt that I was not going to receive electroshocks anymore. I lost consciousness and opened my eyes in intensive care, again being forced to receive electroshocks.
I have been forced to use injections for 5 years because I got angry with a psychiatrist who was harassing me.
I gave up; I said that after my dad called 911 and put me in the asylum. My father informed the psychiatrist that I was talking very aggressively, real reason was I wasn't washing his dishes.
My family turned their backs on me. They don't talk to me; they just say that I am crazy. I lost my friends because my dad told them that I had mental problems.
I want CTB so I can no longer live like this; psychiatrists destroyed my life, and they don't let me have CTB and finally have peace.
Thanks for reading my story.
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