nxdismycope
Its not over - its just never began
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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
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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