Christ_empowered
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At 20, I was in a mental hospital. Involuntary ECT to "teach me a lesson" and then confidentiality violations and torment to "make an example out of me." At 23, I went mad and was given more intensive, involuntary ECT. I've only now recovered, by God's grace and Christ's healing touches.
OK. So, now that I'm back with my family, healthy, my manliness is developing, and I'm smart, I'm more of a pariah than I was before. Seriously. The docs who ECT'd me into oblivion are bent on making an example out of me. I had to get my dad to hire an attorney after they pressed charges when I stood up for myself (I should have been better about it, but I was acting out of being tormented).
People want my parents to cut me off. "Separate him from his family!" Right. Under normal circumstances, a 29-30 year old probably shouldn't be supported by his family. I get that. These aren't normal circumstances. If my parents were to send me packing and cut me off, I'd be tormented and who knows what they'd do to me this time around.
I don't know what to do. I have a good attorney, but once your (pencil whipped) confidential info gets leaked by people who hate you, and nobody liked you anyway, things spiral out of control. I don't know what I'm supposed to do, honestly. Lean on the Lord, I know. I have 5 years misdemeanor probation (6 months down!). Its harder to transfer misdemeanor probation than it is felony probation. I don't have resources of my own or job skills or a degree, so...I'm not real eager to move, you know?
I'm doing school online with Liberty. More extreme grace. Opportunities promised no one, but given to me through the love of Christ Jesus. With my lack of job skills and history, a 4 year degree is looking like the best way for me to get a job...someday...
...in the meantime, my rep has been ruined. My parents are higher on the totem pole now, but they don't really have friends, so they seem oblivious to a lot of all this We were still kinda estranged until fairly recently; only my transformation through Christ could make them love me again. I probably should never have come home, but where do you go when you're a semi-vegetable?
Please pray. People keep talking about prison, and I don't know what they're talking about. Sad thing is, unemployed mentally ill people go to prison everyday in America. Pray also that I'll pull through all this, my family, too. My pain was bad enough; their pain, having to support a sickly semi-vegetable all these years...I can't imagine.
Pray, please.
OK. So, now that I'm back with my family, healthy, my manliness is developing, and I'm smart, I'm more of a pariah than I was before. Seriously. The docs who ECT'd me into oblivion are bent on making an example out of me. I had to get my dad to hire an attorney after they pressed charges when I stood up for myself (I should have been better about it, but I was acting out of being tormented).
People want my parents to cut me off. "Separate him from his family!" Right. Under normal circumstances, a 29-30 year old probably shouldn't be supported by his family. I get that. These aren't normal circumstances. If my parents were to send me packing and cut me off, I'd be tormented and who knows what they'd do to me this time around.
I don't know what to do. I have a good attorney, but once your (pencil whipped) confidential info gets leaked by people who hate you, and nobody liked you anyway, things spiral out of control. I don't know what I'm supposed to do, honestly. Lean on the Lord, I know. I have 5 years misdemeanor probation (6 months down!). Its harder to transfer misdemeanor probation than it is felony probation. I don't have resources of my own or job skills or a degree, so...I'm not real eager to move, you know?
I'm doing school online with Liberty. More extreme grace. Opportunities promised no one, but given to me through the love of Christ Jesus. With my lack of job skills and history, a 4 year degree is looking like the best way for me to get a job...someday...
...in the meantime, my rep has been ruined. My parents are higher on the totem pole now, but they don't really have friends, so they seem oblivious to a lot of all this We were still kinda estranged until fairly recently; only my transformation through Christ could make them love me again. I probably should never have come home, but where do you go when you're a semi-vegetable?
Please pray. People keep talking about prison, and I don't know what they're talking about. Sad thing is, unemployed mentally ill people go to prison everyday in America. Pray also that I'll pull through all this, my family, too. My pain was bad enough; their pain, having to support a sickly semi-vegetable all these years...I can't imagine.
Pray, please.