psychiatric hospital

  • It would be about another year before I was able to get back on medication for my depression, but now my new doctor made me choose between medication for my pain and medication for my anxiety. I wasn’t allowed both. Then I was finally able to find a mental health professional that would oversee my…

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  • After being held in handcuffs, verbally accosted by overly aggressive male police officers with a hard-on for oppressing minorities, I was taken to the local access portal to hell. Yes, I’m trying to bring humor to the situation, because talking about my time in this place is difficult. I don’t like to relive it, but…

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  • Even slightly easing the isolation and loneliness that I was feeling help me want to get better. It gave me hope that life could in fact be better, rather than worse or non-existent.

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