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Serious does your parents forced you to go the therapy/psychiatrist?

does your parents forced you to go the therapy/psychiatrist?

  • yes, therapy and it helped

    Votes: 1 5.0%
  • yes, therapy and it didnt help

    Votes: 6 30.0%
  • yes, psychiatrist and it helped

    Votes: 1 5.0%
  • yes, psychiatrist and it didnt help

    Votes: 5 25.0%
  • yes (either) but i didnt even need therapy/psychiatrist

    Votes: 0 0.0%
  • no but they suggested me

    Votes: 3 15.0%
  • no they never talked with me about this subject

    Votes: 4 20.0%

  • Total voters
    20
nxdismycope

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i just remebered a bad story from my childhood..
when i was 12 i was very sick, lost like 15kg in 2 months and had major health problems (in the end they found IBD.)
after we did some tests and got nothing (its pretty hard to diagnose IBD) the doctor said i need to do colonscopy (camera in your ass. thats how they found my IBD btw) but my father insist that i will have to go first to a psychiatrist. he was sure i got mental problems and thats why i dont eat and lost weight. back than i was normal (mentally) so i told him i dont want to and my family told him that theres is no reason for that and it just waste of time and i need to do the colonscopy instead.
but he ignored all of us and forced me to go to a psychiatrist. basicly 30 minutes when he asked me tons of stupid questions, including if i want to kill myself or want to just die etc etc. after 30 minutes he just said to my dad im good.
because of this it took 2 more days to diagnose my IBD (2 days of pure suffering.)
i never fucking forgave him for this shit. now my mentally is fucked thanks to him. my dad was sure im a lunatic
im so glad i went NC on him couple of years ago. piece of shit
 
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Nope they never told me to go or take medication, frankly i don't need one, he can't cure me because all of them are frauds.
 
Nope they never told me to go or take medication, frankly i don't need one, he can't cure me because all of them are frauds.
no pill for ugliness.
 
I was feeling down for roughly 2 weeks a few years ago, first thing my parents think is "Lets take him to a psychiatrist and try meds!" I ended up on lovan, equivalent to prozac, 10 mg for one week, which made me feel dull and consumed by a void. The second week went up to 20mg, which made me feel enraged to an insane extent, a response I have when I feel low T. At the same time it gave me a feeling of unstoppable confidence, which combined with the rage made me feel like a ground-tremoring god. No one could stop me, I felt like I could go paddock 1000 times and survive. My parents forced me to take the pill every morning, which fueled me with a churning pit of rage and resentment against them which lasts to this day, but after some time they agreed to stop forcing me to take it, as I had already broken shit around the house and brought terror to my family. Nowadays whenever I bring it up they say I was only on the pill for 3 days, which makes me consider if I should start taking the drug again in 60mg doses to fuel some sort of banshee, kamikaze, paddock attack against my parents, as my dad is fucked up with 20mg of the drug for 20 YEARS.

Don't do drugs kids, especially legal ones.
 
I was feeling down for roughly 2 weeks a few years ago, first thing my parents think is "Lets take him to a psychiatrist and try meds!" I ended up on lovan, equivalent to prozac, 10 mg for one week, which made me feel dull and consumed by a void. The second week went up to 20mg, which made me feel enraged to an insane extent, a response I have when I feel low T. At the same time it gave me a feeling of unstoppable confidence, which combined with the rage made me feel like a ground-tremoring god. No one could stop me, I felt like I could go paddock 1000 times and survive. My parents forced me to take the pill every morning, which fueled me with a churning pit of rage and resentment against them which lasts to this day, but after some time they agreed to stop forcing me to take it, as I had already broken shit around the house and brought terror to my family. Nowadays whenever I bring it up they say I was only on the pill for 3 days, which makes me consider if I should start taking the drug again in 60mg doses to fuel some sort of banshee, kamikaze, paddock attack against my parents, as my dad is fucked up with 20mg of the drug for 20 YEARS.

Don't do drugs kids, especially legal ones.
fuck. would never agree to take pills because of someone else
 
i asked for prozac to help with ocd
 
no therapy for my face
 
i just remebered a bad story from my childhood..
when i was 12 i was very sick, lost like 15kg in 2 months and had major health problems (in the end they found IBD.)
after we did some tests and got nothing (its pretty hard to diagnose IBD) the doctor said i need to do colonscopy (camera in your ass. thats how they found my IBD btw) but my father insist that i will have to go first to a psychiatrist. he was sure i got mental problems and thats why i dont eat and lost weight. back than i was normal (mentally) so i told him i dont want to and my family told him that theres is no reason for that and it just waste of time and i need to do the colonscopy instead.
but he ignored all of us and forced me to go to a psychiatrist. basicly 30 minutes when he asked me tons of stupid questions, including if i want to kill myself or want to just die etc etc. after 30 minutes he just said to my dad im good.
because of this it took 2 more days to diagnose my IBD (2 days of pure suffering.)
i never fucking forgave him for this shit. now my mentally is fucked thanks to him. my dad was sure im a lunatic
im so glad i went NC on him couple of years ago. piece of shit
What's NC
 
My mom keeps on telling me to see the doctor or psychiatrist.
 
my mother blames my mental health and NEVER HER turbomanlet genetics for the reason of how i be feeling
 

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