Serious Therapy and meds will not help us

[Blackincel]

Once you’re incel, you will die an incel. There is no help. We were born defective and will never be accepted.

Officially, I am indifferent towards normies and foids. Unofficially, I want normies and foids wiped off the face of the earth.

 

[TheProphetMuscle]

They’re made by jews to make people like us into zombies

 

[trying to ascend]

Pussy is the only med that will help us,

But no, we were not born defective, that's gynocentric garbage

 

[Jealous Freak]

If only the entire world lived by the Sparta rule, then I wouldn't be suffering so much right now.

 

[nice_try]

bullshit.

 

[INCEL MAYHEM]

Meds that ((them)) give are basically a lobotomy, I reccmmend other shit like shrooms lsd meth etc

 

[DenHaag]

In the words of the late Father Malachi Martin: Therapy just makes you viable. Healing takes God.

 

[Intellau_Celistic]

Exactly.


In 2016, Shannon's group was filled with several autistic boys. Meanwhile, I was the only autistic child for most of my time in group therapy. My group mates, though, were unaware of this because I rarely said anything about myself to them. I stuttered too much and often had to close my eyes for relief. An autistic boy named "George" doted on Shannon's presence and loved her.

Due to my status as an outcast, the "group psychologist" sometimes referred to me as "bud" and always greeted me. Sometimes he had to tell me to join the group because I would hide near the coat rackets and anxiously think of how to integrate with the group peacefully.

Original:

I was on Seroquel for ASD-related symptoms which the psychiatrists mistook as psychosis. Behavior I now recognize as obsessive-compulsive, "persisting afterimages"(Palinopsia, one of several illnesses I discovered when I searched the Internet in 2012 for answers to my constant floaters and visual sensory problems). I have a yearly phase in which allergies trigger sensory overload, manifesting as constant obsessive thoughts of visually-disturbing distortions of things I've looked at. I have to close my eyes for relief.