Christ_empowered
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I know...another anti-psychiatry rant and ramble. Its not really a rant or ramble, its just my life.
I went to a shrink at 18. Long story...I thought I'd end up normal. I'm 29 now. 2 hospitalizations, 2 rounds of involuntary, heavy ECT, loads of expen$ive drugs later, and...they failed to make me normal. I'm only approaching healthy and normal because of Jesus Christ.
What did the shrinks do? They spent a lot of my parents' and my insurance company's money. They fried my brain with drugs and electroshock. They changed diagnoses repeatedly. They have now ruined my reputation because I "stepped out of line" and filed a medical board complaint against my first psychiatrist.
I'm bright eyed and healthier than ever. The shrinks tried to send me to a state mental hospital. If I didn't have my white collar, well-connected family behind me, they would have succeeded. They've tried to have me arrested. They've released pencil whipped, confidential information.
At 21, I was dead eyed and ugly and prematurely aged because of psychiatry. At 29, I'm bright eyed, attractive and surprisingly young looking because of Jesus. Not surprisingly, the core of Christianity and the core of psychiatry don't mix well.
Psychiatry treats broken people by breaking them further and spending lots of money in the process. Apparently, crazy people don't need brain cells, which explains why shrinks whip up mind-numbing, brain-damaging cocktails and zap people with high voltage electricity to "treat their mental illness." Problem? Mental illness doesn't show up on brain scans or in lab work. Brain damage does, though.
Jesus is The Ultimate Physician. By the strikes on His back, we are healed. I've been healed, and I'm happier than ever, but I may never be able to get a job. When a shrink decides to fry your brain out at 20 years old, so much ECT that you no longer dream at night and all your memories are gone, it significantly reduces your ability to work and/or go to school. My IQ dropped to 95 (that's dull normal) and I also had significant agitation, anxiety, and tics and premature aging. My hair fell out.
Jesus stepped in. IQ, from what I hear, is "high," which is to say I'm at least where I started, if not higher. Because I have a mental health record--its now "severe mental illness," because I got my shrinks in trouble and "stepped out of line"--I'm automatically a second class citizen. Just a mental patient. When I was broke down and dead eyed, the shrinks said I did it to myself and I got what was coming to me. Riiight. I could have used a state mental hospital back then. They just wanted to watch me suffer and die. Jesus healed me, and they reacted by--you guessed it--trying to send me to a state mental hospital.
I'm not the only one. Part of the problem is that psychiatry is used to control poor people, minorities, women, and people who are financially dependent on other people (read: kids and unemployed grown ups and old people). Wherever people are controlled, wherever people are locked up, wherever people are oppressed, you will find shrinks. Shrinks and tranquilizers and ECT and psychosurgery.
"Mental illness" ? Don't make me laugh. Its a bunch of nonsense the shrinks made up so they can make tons of money and control people and our society can drug up the unwanted, the undesirables, those too old or too poor or too (anything) to be of much good to society.
Meds aren't all bad. Let's face it; some days, you might need a tranquilizer. Any doc can prescribe one.
"Where the Spirit of The Lord is, there is liberty." Every day and every night, I pray for the freedom to practice Christian liberty. For the freedom to stay out of jail, out of prison, out of a mental hospital, out of forced outpatient treatment (read: heavy outpatient drugging...cheaper than a state mental hospital) so I can enjoy the healings that Jesus has seen fit to give me.
Think about it. Warn people you know popping mood drugs and going to mental health "professionals." Warn them that labels follow you, records can be changed, and these "helping professionals" will try their best to control you and destroy you.
I went to a shrink at 18. Long story...I thought I'd end up normal. I'm 29 now. 2 hospitalizations, 2 rounds of involuntary, heavy ECT, loads of expen$ive drugs later, and...they failed to make me normal. I'm only approaching healthy and normal because of Jesus Christ.
What did the shrinks do? They spent a lot of my parents' and my insurance company's money. They fried my brain with drugs and electroshock. They changed diagnoses repeatedly. They have now ruined my reputation because I "stepped out of line" and filed a medical board complaint against my first psychiatrist.
I'm bright eyed and healthier than ever. The shrinks tried to send me to a state mental hospital. If I didn't have my white collar, well-connected family behind me, they would have succeeded. They've tried to have me arrested. They've released pencil whipped, confidential information.
At 21, I was dead eyed and ugly and prematurely aged because of psychiatry. At 29, I'm bright eyed, attractive and surprisingly young looking because of Jesus. Not surprisingly, the core of Christianity and the core of psychiatry don't mix well.
Psychiatry treats broken people by breaking them further and spending lots of money in the process. Apparently, crazy people don't need brain cells, which explains why shrinks whip up mind-numbing, brain-damaging cocktails and zap people with high voltage electricity to "treat their mental illness." Problem? Mental illness doesn't show up on brain scans or in lab work. Brain damage does, though.
Jesus is The Ultimate Physician. By the strikes on His back, we are healed. I've been healed, and I'm happier than ever, but I may never be able to get a job. When a shrink decides to fry your brain out at 20 years old, so much ECT that you no longer dream at night and all your memories are gone, it significantly reduces your ability to work and/or go to school. My IQ dropped to 95 (that's dull normal) and I also had significant agitation, anxiety, and tics and premature aging. My hair fell out.
Jesus stepped in. IQ, from what I hear, is "high," which is to say I'm at least where I started, if not higher. Because I have a mental health record--its now "severe mental illness," because I got my shrinks in trouble and "stepped out of line"--I'm automatically a second class citizen. Just a mental patient. When I was broke down and dead eyed, the shrinks said I did it to myself and I got what was coming to me. Riiight. I could have used a state mental hospital back then. They just wanted to watch me suffer and die. Jesus healed me, and they reacted by--you guessed it--trying to send me to a state mental hospital.
I'm not the only one. Part of the problem is that psychiatry is used to control poor people, minorities, women, and people who are financially dependent on other people (read: kids and unemployed grown ups and old people). Wherever people are controlled, wherever people are locked up, wherever people are oppressed, you will find shrinks. Shrinks and tranquilizers and ECT and psychosurgery.
"Mental illness" ? Don't make me laugh. Its a bunch of nonsense the shrinks made up so they can make tons of money and control people and our society can drug up the unwanted, the undesirables, those too old or too poor or too (anything) to be of much good to society.
Meds aren't all bad. Let's face it; some days, you might need a tranquilizer. Any doc can prescribe one.
"Where the Spirit of The Lord is, there is liberty." Every day and every night, I pray for the freedom to practice Christian liberty. For the freedom to stay out of jail, out of prison, out of a mental hospital, out of forced outpatient treatment (read: heavy outpatient drugging...cheaper than a state mental hospital) so I can enjoy the healings that Jesus has seen fit to give me.
Think about it. Warn people you know popping mood drugs and going to mental health "professionals." Warn them that labels follow you, records can be changed, and these "helping professionals" will try their best to control you and destroy you.