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On this day in 1962, Wilt Chamberlain score 100 points in game against the Philadelphia Warriors.
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Smart psychiatrist. The one that signed the papers for me to be thrown in the bin wanted the money I think. He "diagnosed" me with depression(really? Everyone is clinically depressed, I swear) and homicidal tendencies. What a fuckstick.
Pretty much. Pissed her the **** off.
I know people who have real clinical depression but like ADHD I think it's overly diagnosed. I find it a sad state of the psychology/psychiatry field that there's a market for a bunch of "yes-men" doctors in that regard who don't actually want people to get better, but rather pander to irresponsible parents' whims.
Conversely, though, it sure as hell beats a trans-orbital leukotomy (Lobotomy) for behavioral control
If you go to the psychiatrist/psychologist you are leaving with a diagnosis.
Some of the questions they asked when determining if I should be placed were just stupid. Do you shower everyday? Do you ever want to be left alone? Have you ever woken up and not want to get up out of bed? I guess if you want to be alone you are depressed and need therapy immediately. The homicidal tendencies though, might have been cause my sister and I got into a knife fight. I didn't kill her, or stab her. Meh, whatever.
They gotta make their money i spose.
Did she have to go too?
She was put in like, a week or 2 before I was.
It was total shit. The insurance covered I believe up to 30 days. I found that out about 8 days into my stay, so I just waited. The doctor was an idiot, and could psycho analyze his was out of a paper bag. They put me on medicine, but I never took it. I would put the pill in my mouth and spit it out when they weren't looking. I am soooooo fucking glad I did that. Who knows what that pill woulda done to me.
Some of the questions they asked when determining if I should be placed were just stupid. Do you shower everyday? Do you ever want to be left alone? Have you ever woken up and not want to get up out of bed? I guess if you want to be alone you are depressed and need therapy immediately. The homicidal tendencies though, might have been cause my sister and I got into a knife fight. I didn't kill her, or stab her. Meh, whatever.
They gotta make their money i spose.
Yeah, my diagnosis was basically closure issues that were caused by my Dad/Step-mom's refusal to let me keep contact with my dead mom's relatives.
Of course, they would have none of that. After all, no parent has ever fucked up their kids' psyche's before, right?
Thats like a total reversal for my brother. My brother and mom had been going to counselors and shrinks since he was 13. They said the exact opposite and blamed everything on my mom(based on whatever the hell my brother was feeding them in private). EXPLAIN ME THEN YOU DUMBASS HEADSHRINKERS. The problem is, my brothers refusal to believe his father abandoned him and his projection of that anger on my mother, as she is the only one present to put blame on. To this day my brother acts like his father can do no wrong and he probably hasnt seen him in 5 years and the guy has never done a goddamn thing to help him out(and hes fucking rich! He owns 15 McDonalds franchises in Minnesota). Yet my mom is the bad guy when she lets my brother come over her house to eat and shit like that before he goes back to his homeless shelter, then threatens to kill her and blames his life on her the moment she wont give him 20 bucks so he can go tie one on.
Ultimately none of that matters anymore, hes 32 years old its about time he starts figuring out the only one impeding his life is himself. That mother ****** is in for a rude awakening when my mom is gone, because hes never going to see me or any of the rest of my family again and he will be totally alone, nobody to feed him a nice sunday meal, or give him rides to whatever job hes gonna get fired from in a month, or actually care whether he has a place to sleep at on a given night, because the very person he blames for his entire life is the only reason anyone else in this family will tolerate him around.
You should buy him a bus ticket and ship him off to Minnesota so he can become your dad's problem. Your mom deserves a break. I don't think she used the vacuum hose on him enough.
Bri: Vacuum hose? I've heard of the wooden spoon but a Vacuum hose?
And back on topic: March 5, 1770: the Boston Massacre happens.