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I'm in the psych ward now, on a psychosis related coercion paragraph. In 2.5 days (sunday night till night to wednesday) I was taken by police twice, once from a walk and once from a different ward, at the ER for stitches twice, and at three different wards. I'm still at the ward the police took me to last. I've been pepper sprayed, pinned down to the ground a few times, handcuffed, dragged with my arms bent all the way back, held down on a bench by several people, put in belt bed restraints with restraints on wrists, ankles, around my ribs and over my chest, and had zyprexa injected into my thigh.
The past year is just a cluster of stuff happening to me outside and to me equally real and hurtful things happening that only I sense/know. The belt bed reminded me of the sketchy guy who had wasted me tied up and had sex with me, and in the belts all I could think of was that the devil had won and all i could do was fight the restraints and say my mantra "tap tap slide".
Everything more new adds up and morphs into what feels like a soup of bad memories in a giant well filled with stuff from childhood, stuff only I could sense/know, police, ambulance people, ER visits, hospitals, etc etc....
I'm so exhausted and I have no idea how long I'm staying here and none of the staff or psychs know either. All I know is I'm not allowed to leave, and that I'll probably be put in belts again if I try to give more blood to the gods for protection or start kicking things again, and that they want to transfer me from this ward to one that's open and voluntary for 18-30 year olds with psychosis for observation, evaluation, and diagnosis.
I'm very confused now and not sure my truths are right anymore so I don't know if I want to go there or if I want to go into the forest to do tap tap slide on the trees (who, unlike when they killed me and trapped me in a fake copy world for almost 3 months, are my friends now). I'm afraid if I make the wrong choice the devils will take control of me like the Robot People did and make me do what they made me do.
(The Robot People made an arm and a leg robot parts and changed my skin into latex and put a chip in my brain that they used to make many voices and scary creatures with. The voices they had give me commands and threats, forcing me to shower in the dark with the hands all over me and the scary creatures, and forcing me to touch myself sexually. These memories hurt a lot, too.)
I have so many flashbacks to so many things now and I don't even know what around me is real, the flashbacks don't help, suddenly I don't know if I'm in a flashback, or if it's really happening right now and the things near me are something my mind only can see.
I don't understand why anything is happening to me or why I have to be locked up again or what's real or what are the right decisions or why things never end. I just want to be safe from all the bad and feel happy and have fun.
The past year is just a cluster of stuff happening to me outside and to me equally real and hurtful things happening that only I sense/know. The belt bed reminded me of the sketchy guy who had wasted me tied up and had sex with me, and in the belts all I could think of was that the devil had won and all i could do was fight the restraints and say my mantra "tap tap slide".
Everything more new adds up and morphs into what feels like a soup of bad memories in a giant well filled with stuff from childhood, stuff only I could sense/know, police, ambulance people, ER visits, hospitals, etc etc....
I'm so exhausted and I have no idea how long I'm staying here and none of the staff or psychs know either. All I know is I'm not allowed to leave, and that I'll probably be put in belts again if I try to give more blood to the gods for protection or start kicking things again, and that they want to transfer me from this ward to one that's open and voluntary for 18-30 year olds with psychosis for observation, evaluation, and diagnosis.
I'm very confused now and not sure my truths are right anymore so I don't know if I want to go there or if I want to go into the forest to do tap tap slide on the trees (who, unlike when they killed me and trapped me in a fake copy world for almost 3 months, are my friends now). I'm afraid if I make the wrong choice the devils will take control of me like the Robot People did and make me do what they made me do.
(The Robot People made an arm and a leg robot parts and changed my skin into latex and put a chip in my brain that they used to make many voices and scary creatures with. The voices they had give me commands and threats, forcing me to shower in the dark with the hands all over me and the scary creatures, and forcing me to touch myself sexually. These memories hurt a lot, too.)
I have so many flashbacks to so many things now and I don't even know what around me is real, the flashbacks don't help, suddenly I don't know if I'm in a flashback, or if it's really happening right now and the things near me are something my mind only can see.
I don't understand why anything is happening to me or why I have to be locked up again or what's real or what are the right decisions or why things never end. I just want to be safe from all the bad and feel happy and have fun.