Quote (the_rest @ 27 Aug 2016 15:10)
btw I had some papers from the mental institution, when they rejected me.
now, pacients from the mental institutions rarely heal. The doctors there know this. They will release the pacients even if not properly healed... cause there is nothing they can do.
many famous people turned out to be mentally ill, when their lives were analized by today's doctors. Famous artists, politicians, many
God made me insane in the first place, I remember praying to God to talk to me. He did, but I was left kindof shaken. Then God took action and sent me to the mental institution. There, this med student fel in love with me. Really, she told me straight to my face. I rejected her. She cried, I kissed her and told her to leave now. I didn't want her to be miserable with me. Even if that meant me being twice as miserable ... and so I was. God saw. He acted.
There are not many methods of healing the mentally ill other than support, fellowship, inebriation, or lobotmization.
Ignorant people recommend "seeing a therapist" which can be helpful for certain afflictions based on not having someone to confide in, but most of the time it's a feel-good-for-a-week insurance money racket. Similar to insurance that pays for massage therapy, just for the brain.
If you pay for a massage from a professional, it'll be strictly business & probably feel pretty good for a little while. But if you have a loved one, a sponsor, or a mentor that you can give eachother massages, you can mold and shape the muscles of the back into wings of any kind, at any time necessary.
A doctor can give you muscle relaxors, and brain relaxers too, but neither will help you overcome your illness, nor can drugs perfect it for God's work.
Psychology students are only perusing that career for 2 honest reasons, to better understand themselves, or to better understand others. It just so happens to pay well and be pretty undemanding.
When I got arrested for burglarizing a freemason's home I was pleading to go to jail because a group of suits come to the station and convinced the chief to have me sent to a Shriner's mental institution. Turns out the institution belonged to the guy I robbed and it was ran by his wife.
I had a couple of the students there swooning for me too, I could offer them insight into themselves better than they could introspectively. and the woman who ran it started calling me the Messiah while she was out processing me because I bet she was crushing too, or knew how to make me a pawn ez.
Either way, the goal isn't to eradicate the illness if the illness is your core, unless lobotomy is absolutely necessary.
State and federal run institutions give me the willies because they'll lobotomize anything that shows signs of passion.
The goal seems to be help one cope with reality and not fuck up God's plan with our own plans. I didn't seem to latch onto that last part though
This post was edited by MaliceMizer on Aug 27 2016 02:39pm