My dad passed away at the age of 56 from a brain tumor the size of a softball....well...he passed after their attempts to "heal" him.
Each time I'd have a headache, I'd always wonder if I was going to suffer the same fate.
When I was desperately seeking help several years ago in finding answers in both the physical and mental health arenas, I requested an MRI to see if there were any tumors.
I got the call back saying they found nothing.
I discovered they had no sense of humor when I said, "Does that mean you found nothing at all as in no brain, or you found nothing concerning about the brain?"
It was never used to determine any of the mental health concerns, that I'm aware of.
I do recall falling from the hood of a highly jacked up truck one summer night in my early 20s when I had sucked down massive amounts of wild turkey, and I used to get the shit beat out of me on a regular basis both as a child and and as a domestic abuse victim, so I'm certain there's some brain damage resulting from those actions/choices in some way or another, but there again, they said they found nothing concerning, so I believed them.