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theRAPY
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They don’t understand your problems or the struggles you face, telling you to see a theRAPIST is one way to get rid of you without actually trying to help you, they just want you to exist to be a slave around them and society. It's a waste of money and it won't help.
I have been there, had my first sesson with a female therapist when i was 15. I was a pretty shy kid back then, with a lot of conflicting thoughts. I told her about my struggles when it comes to moving to the city and a new school, everyone was treating me like a nobody and the academic pressure was crushing me. There was also one girl I had a crush on during that time and I also shared it to her, but I was just a fat ugly kid who knew it wasn't possible.
Nevertheless, she only asked and never listened, instead of being straightforward and actually helping me, she did a lot of counterarguments: "You're not trying hard enough. I have never seen anyone around your age, coming here and ranting about your problems. Your father brought you here already showed how much he cared about you. You also need to be more confident, start losing weight soon. It would help."
I eventually tried to lose some weight and did some calisthetics, only then to discover that my crush was taken and banged by a different normie who would mog me in every way. The theRAPIST then told me: "Oh, I'm sorry to hear that. But you will find the right one soon"
I could never find anyone throughout that time. My traumatic experience about my bullies during that time came back, my horrible academic experience also became progressively worse, to the point where I took my dad's motorbike trying to meet this one guy who sold a handmade gun during a Thursday night, as I intended to kill myself, but I decided to step back and thought about going back to therapy.
Then she diagnosed me with schizophrenia, depression and anxiety disorder after going through many sessions. I was prescribed a bunch of pills and took them for a whole month. These pills made me go insane (not in an aggressive and aggravating way - I was emotionally numb and lacking of energy all the time). I lied to dad and the female theRAPIST saying that i was fine, but I wasn't. I then told her about a story where I felt the worst, about my childhood bullies.
There was a time when I participated in a program where kids below 16 were trained and disciplined like a police officer (I was 11). I happened to meet 3 guys older and bigger than me. One time, while I was going out of my unit's room to buy some drinks at the cafeteria, they came to me and tried to steal my money. I resisted and they beat me to it. I was heavily bruised around the face and my back, these fucking cunts got caught by the supervisors, but never got the same treatment I had.
Back to the theRAPEy session, she heard all of my story and asked me what I would have done there to save my younger self with a time machine.
That was the most ridiculous question ever, and yet, it struck a nerve in me. Because I would do the most extreme things to these normfaggs who wronged me, which I don't wanna talk about. Again, I had to lie, saying that I would call the supervisor and step in to slap them like a sensible adult. She asked me: "Would you forgive them for the things they did?"
I wanted to say no but that bitch looked like she would snitch on me to the police, knowing that I would be a sociopathic incel, so I lied, again.
She even told me that I was being too soft, a lot of people wouldn't need therapy like me, I needed to man up, play video games or scroll on my phone less. Like I always asked whether looks matter in a guy, she just kept denying it, all she told me was: "I think you should start going to the gym".
Like bitch, what gym? Ain't no gym gonna save me from my future inceldom, I was born a subhuman - I though to myself after hearing that.
That was our final session and it was the most pointless thing I have done in my life. Even my low IQ dad didn't understand a single thing about human psychology, he thought it was a success. These pills never helped me but made it worse, plus, she was there just to be representable, never actually listened to a single thing I said. From the first to the last session, I decided to share less and less about my overall experiences, I also had to lie a lot in some sessions. Because why? She considers herself a therapist, yet she works in multiple medical fields and everything she said when it comes to psychology didn't make sense. She even said autism was an 80% epigenetic condition, caused by isolation, not hereditary. Every 3 minutes into the session when I'm trying to share a story, she had to make a phone call or treat other patients.
I kid you not, she didn't care to help me fix my problems at all. This whole theRAPEy thing is just not worth it
Edit: I noticed this was a missclick but I'm not gonna delete this and move to the original one. As long as you read it, it's all that matters
I have been there, had my first sesson with a female therapist when i was 15. I was a pretty shy kid back then, with a lot of conflicting thoughts. I told her about my struggles when it comes to moving to the city and a new school, everyone was treating me like a nobody and the academic pressure was crushing me. There was also one girl I had a crush on during that time and I also shared it to her, but I was just a fat ugly kid who knew it wasn't possible.
Nevertheless, she only asked and never listened, instead of being straightforward and actually helping me, she did a lot of counterarguments: "You're not trying hard enough. I have never seen anyone around your age, coming here and ranting about your problems. Your father brought you here already showed how much he cared about you. You also need to be more confident, start losing weight soon. It would help."
I eventually tried to lose some weight and did some calisthetics, only then to discover that my crush was taken and banged by a different normie who would mog me in every way. The theRAPIST then told me: "Oh, I'm sorry to hear that. But you will find the right one soon"
I could never find anyone throughout that time. My traumatic experience about my bullies during that time came back, my horrible academic experience also became progressively worse, to the point where I took my dad's motorbike trying to meet this one guy who sold a handmade gun during a Thursday night, as I intended to kill myself, but I decided to step back and thought about going back to therapy.
Then she diagnosed me with schizophrenia, depression and anxiety disorder after going through many sessions. I was prescribed a bunch of pills and took them for a whole month. These pills made me go insane (not in an aggressive and aggravating way - I was emotionally numb and lacking of energy all the time). I lied to dad and the female theRAPIST saying that i was fine, but I wasn't. I then told her about a story where I felt the worst, about my childhood bullies.
There was a time when I participated in a program where kids below 16 were trained and disciplined like a police officer (I was 11). I happened to meet 3 guys older and bigger than me. One time, while I was going out of my unit's room to buy some drinks at the cafeteria, they came to me and tried to steal my money. I resisted and they beat me to it. I was heavily bruised around the face and my back, these fucking cunts got caught by the supervisors, but never got the same treatment I had.
Back to the theRAPEy session, she heard all of my story and asked me what I would have done there to save my younger self with a time machine.
That was the most ridiculous question ever, and yet, it struck a nerve in me. Because I would do the most extreme things to these normfaggs who wronged me, which I don't wanna talk about. Again, I had to lie, saying that I would call the supervisor and step in to slap them like a sensible adult. She asked me: "Would you forgive them for the things they did?"
I wanted to say no but that bitch looked like she would snitch on me to the police, knowing that I would be a sociopathic incel, so I lied, again.
She even told me that I was being too soft, a lot of people wouldn't need therapy like me, I needed to man up, play video games or scroll on my phone less. Like I always asked whether looks matter in a guy, she just kept denying it, all she told me was: "I think you should start going to the gym".
Like bitch, what gym? Ain't no gym gonna save me from my future inceldom, I was born a subhuman - I though to myself after hearing that.
That was our final session and it was the most pointless thing I have done in my life. Even my low IQ dad didn't understand a single thing about human psychology, he thought it was a success. These pills never helped me but made it worse, plus, she was there just to be representable, never actually listened to a single thing I said. From the first to the last session, I decided to share less and less about my overall experiences, I also had to lie a lot in some sessions. Because why? She considers herself a therapist, yet she works in multiple medical fields and everything she said when it comes to psychology didn't make sense. She even said autism was an 80% epigenetic condition, caused by isolation, not hereditary. Every 3 minutes into the session when I'm trying to share a story, she had to make a phone call or treat other patients.
I kid you not, she didn't care to help me fix my problems at all. This whole theRAPEy thing is just not worth it
Edit: I noticed this was a missclick but I'm not gonna delete this and move to the original one. As long as you read it, it's all that matters
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Can't spell therapist without TheRapist
waste of time and money
It's gay
its a scam to brainwash you
Thanks for sharing bro, these bitches are destroying a generation with their useless psycho-confabulation
Yikes. Who hurt you? Get some therapy or something sweaty.
Theniggpy
ty so much its exaclty what i thought therapy would be, you probably saved me
Overrated. It's meant to gaslight you into thinking your problems are all in your head.
It can be useful for venting a little if the therapist isn't an asshole, but in general therapy is a way of taking the blue pill; therapists believe that if you change your way of thinking, the world will automatically be good with you.
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You wanna cope and keep living your shitty life as an incel? Get a pet, play more video games, eat healthy, do cardio. No need for the gym unless you have the balls to do that (I been to the gym before but it was anxiety inducing because I kept seeing foids and normies mogging me, it made me depressed). Doing exercises will make you feel better. Do it for yourself, not for anyone, unless you think you can ascend but I think there's no chance for a Sub-5 without plastic surgery. No point in making friends with other people irl, they're a bunch of normies or incels in denial, who don't even show themselves here. Just live your best life knowing that no female will want you.
You also might wanna avoid looking at the suicide threads. At all cost, never sympathize with other brocels (including me), we have no hope in life and it's our choice to achieve spiritual freedom. Keep your head clean, don't be a stupid nigger
seems like a waste of cash
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