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Originally Posted by thickntired
I was crying on the psych wing and wanted a vystral. The peppy art therapist told me oh I'm sorry the nurses are busy getting night meds ready. Would you like a pencil and piece of paper so you can journal about your feelings. Wtf?! I wanted to get violent up in there after she grinned and spoke to me like I was a 5 yr old. Like you posted, I also consider myself easy going and respect others. And, like you were threatened, they upped my meds. I think mental wards are probably akin to gereatrics. We get jello, pills, and make arts & crafts like we're all functioning on a very low IQ level.
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it is insulting really, it is. today i was having a bad day, i'm ok now.i don't know if i will be ok later on. everybody has bad days, i just have a lot more trouble regulating my emotions than most people, it doesn't mean i'm a mindless moron! these people are really something
in all actuality we are a lot smarter than them, arts and crafts..i love art as much as anyone else but that doesn't mean i want to sit around making things all day!
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I have learned that i and i alone am responsible for my happiness, most people these days are as reliable as wet toilet paper!
