Hi I'm new to this group and to be honest I never been in a group like this so bare with me. I had a forced hospitalization after I went to our local ER with my 4th really bad anxiety attack. I had 4 in one month after a very traumatic 3 weeks. I am 36 years old and have battled depression and anxiety since I was 13 when my parents had a horrible divorce. Then at the age of 20 I was ejected from my car in a severe car accident and received severe head trauma among numerous other injuries and a 4 month stint in a wheel chair following the accident. I had to undergo a little over a year of treatment to recover my short term memory. In a 3 week period my father went in a coma due to lack of oxygen caused from sleep apnea mixed with 4mg of dilaudid he was taking for pain from lymes disease.I had to make the decision to take him off life support and sit there with him for 25 mins and 37 seconds till he finally passed away. My father was my BEST FRIEND, my hero, and my pseudo therapist. I talked to him at least 2 times a day and always hung out with him. I was with him the sat and sun before I got a phone call on Monday that he was in an ambulance heading to the hospital in a very bad state. He was in charge of a juvenile detention/mental institution and had just retired after 30 years. I would call him and he would have hour long talks with me to help me get through my depression, anxiety, and anger. He meant everything to me and also got me through my 36 years of life that has been a very rough 36 years because of things I couldn't control and things I brought on myself. 4 days before I took my father off life support my younger sister, his daughter, had a C section and gave birth to a beautiful little girl. My father was on life support for 13 days until I took him off on the 14th day when the doctors informed me that the test results declared him completely brain dead. I was by his side every minute of during the 14 days never leaving the hospital. A few weeks before that me and my wife were in the middle of divorce talks and thinking of seperating. Which wasn't my idea so I was totally against it but she had made her mind up and I had to go along with it. The mix of my father's death, my marriage dissolving, and my poor sister having her child when her father was in a coma brought on feelings and emotions that I haven't felt since before my accident. The new feelings caused me tons of anxiety to say the least. I haven't felt these type of emotions for over 16 years. I went to the ER on my 4th anxiety attack cause it felt like I was having a heart attack and an elephant was sitting on my chest. Well my mother came in and not being very educated about how the mental health world works told the mental health social worker at the hospital she thought I was having thoughts of suicide cause she thought I would go away for 2-3 days at the most to straighten out myself. I told her specifically not to say anything like that since I knew the repercussions. Next thing you know I wake up in an ambulance 2 and a half hours away at a mental health hospital or institute depending on who you talk to. Needless to say I was there for 2 weeks which felt like an eternity. During those 2 weeks I witnessed horrible things due to the fact patients with anxiety problems were mixed in with complete pyschopaths that were in for very messed up stuff including killing animals, rape, extreme suicidal tendencies, and a whole lot of craziness and violence. The hospital was horrible and a lot of things happened there that should of been avoided. There was 3 rape attempts one being successful. So much unprovoked violence I would be here for 3 days telling you all the stories. And a non stop 24hr a day psychotic outbursts and extreme psychotic Episodes. That stuff was bad enough but you add in the horrible treatment the staff gave the patients you have a very traumatic atmosphere. I only slept 2 hrs a night for 2 weeks due to the constant fear of violence and craziness. We were treated like prisoners in a jail. We should of been treated like patients but not at this place and no one there could tell me and the many others that were there for anxiety and depression why we weren't seperated from the extremely violent and psychotic patients. Needless to say I just got home on Friday and I'm a mess. I feel so much anxiety and complete paranoia now which I never had before the stay at the hospital. I'm actually a hell of a lot worse with a host of many new problems I've never had before. During the stay at the horrible mental institution I had a complete melt down that was just filled with anger and rage. I caused a complete lockdown and went completely into rage mode and pretty much had what you prob would call an adult temper tantrum cause they said I needed to stay longer and I wanted to leave. I haven't had a complete all out freakout since I was 13 or 14. I should of never been sent there. Needless to say I feel completely messed up in. The temper tantrum did something to me and got rid of all the feelings of grief and sadness and replaced them with anger and rage and changed my entire attitude for the rest of my stay and from that point on i no longer grieved or felt all the despair. I treated everyone in the hospital as a hostile threat to me and pretty much went into a Full on defensive and offensive mode to keep myself safe. I don't know if that stuff qualifies me as a person with PTSD but I sure as hell have all the symptoms and a complete feeling of the affects of being institutionalized. I'm a mess. Can anyone help me please my family doesn't understand mental disorders and problems and now my main coping mechanism is gone ( my father ). Plus since I have 3 beautiful sons 14, 10, and an 18 month old baby my separation is rough even though my wife is willing to try and work things out I'm a complete mess and not in any shape to deal with all this stuff happening to me. Sorry for going on for so long but I needed to get it out and reach out for some help to understand what's happening to me!!! PLEASE HELP ME!! One more thing I will never set foot in a mental health facility ever again or go to that hospital cause I mentally can't and I'm scared I will be sent back.