I'm not a prisoner of/to reputation.
Warning: The cure is worse than the disease.
Written by John Ralph Tuccitto
If you are not bipolar and/or have not experienced psychosis, leave. This is not a scientific approach. If therapy and medication works for you great. Leave. You have to accept yourself completely for my cure to work; like abstinence, it gets easier with practice and camaraderie. Without that you will relapse. The problem is people like me are severely isolated by their insight into the mind (thanks to the trauma of psychosis). I claim, there's NO scientific research available to CURE deviant thoughts (related to psychosis) because those very solutions threaten the livelihood (and credibility) of doctors (and the establishments that ordain them as credible). Why? This non-scientific solution cannot be monetized. It's free.
I am not a doctor. I am a Sardonic Poet. I only wanted to help those desperate enough to want help.
If you have experienced psychosis...you will be triggered as a way of life. Shame is kind (if you knew better). A victim's mentality hunting for pity do not realize shame is kind. Addiction (to pity) is MUCH easier to live with than the CURE for psychosis. Why? The pity your harvest from strangers sinks you deeper into the orgy of despair. That said, the cure is worse than the disease. I wanted to cure myself because I was so fucking sick of my deviant thoughts threatening my sanity. Medication and therapy are not effective anymore, so I powered through the gauntlet of hell to accept my true self was in fact deviant (i.e. immutable flaw). You truly, truly have to be desperate to try this. I'm not a doctor, and that's a good thing.
Doesn't sound like something you're interested in? Leave. If you think this is a cult that's HIGHLY offensive. If this is your thought, you have no clue who you are. You are ignorant. I am not an academic so my writing style is not easily deciphered. I'm sure university grads were taught to think critically. In my experience, those who complain (about my writing) fall on the excuse of labelling my work as "not academic." That only serves to illustrate the failure of a higher education (they paid/went into debt for). I am done with my mental health crusade to find purpose in helping others. There is no purpose. I'm focusing on hobbies now (not helping others) to prevent future relapses into depression and suicide. I scorched my mind (with conspiracy) to eradicate all manner of ignorance (without mercy). All I can do to escape myself is accept what I've become.
Immutable flaw = humanity is a race of incestous-pedophiles.
My cure for psychosis is clearly worse than what science prescribes. The difference is, their prescription helps patients cope with their demons. My cure cannot be monetized. Why? The type of people who want to accept the worst case scenario about humanity are labelled as psychopaths. I have no remorse for the ignorant, that's why I can no longer find purpose in helping others cope. The ignorant don't want a cure, they want the industry of mental illness to take the blame for their "illegal" thought's influence shutting people down. To a psychopath, thoughts are never illegal. Especially when one can back it up with logic. If delusion is an inflating balloon, logic is the anvil that crushes its capacity to delude. Do you want to coexist with your demons or become one yourself? God is logical because heathens mock it with their faith in doubt.
If I don't accept myself, I will break the law. If I accept myself, I will remain a model citizen; that's assuming I'm not castrated (by the locals). Only ignorant people believe thoughts are illegal, and that's exactly why they accuse others to deflect their guilt thanks to my definition of immutable flaw; risking their guilty conscience confessing in agreement with my truth. I can confirm that my cure is WAAAY worse than the disease, but at least I'm no longer deluded by the muse to achieve the impossible: finding purpose in helping those who hate the cure. That lack of comprehension (from users/patients/voters) ENABLES addictive behaviour to crave coping, not cures. Why? That requires accountability to stop blaming others to ignore the cure by which we accept (and love) our shame. Why? Shame is kind. That's the key to conquering the impulse to mock those you don't gift the gift of forgiveness in spite of contrasting opinions.
I only wished to make a living helping people. Now I realize, God doesn't grant wishes. Now...I don't care about you. You people can twist in the fucking wind with your depression and suicidal thoughts. I may believe in God, but I am no evangelist. My conscience has been exercised to the point of no return. Now, I'm going to try and play some Xbox 360 for more than 10 minutes without rage-quitting from boredom. I really need a hobby. Hobbies are my therapy now.
I am not a doctor. I am a Sardonic Poet. I only wanted to help those desperate enough to want help.
If you have experienced psychosis...you will be triggered as a way of life. Shame is kind (if you knew better). A victim's mentality hunting for pity do not realize shame is kind. Addiction (to pity) is MUCH easier to live with than the CURE for psychosis. Why? The pity your harvest from strangers sinks you deeper into the orgy of despair. That said, the cure is worse than the disease. I wanted to cure myself because I was so fucking sick of my deviant thoughts threatening my sanity. Medication and therapy are not effective anymore, so I powered through the gauntlet of hell to accept my true self was in fact deviant (i.e. immutable flaw). You truly, truly have to be desperate to try this. I'm not a doctor, and that's a good thing.
Doesn't sound like something you're interested in? Leave. If you think this is a cult that's HIGHLY offensive. If this is your thought, you have no clue who you are. You are ignorant. I am not an academic so my writing style is not easily deciphered. I'm sure university grads were taught to think critically. In my experience, those who complain (about my writing) fall on the excuse of labelling my work as "not academic." That only serves to illustrate the failure of a higher education (they paid/went into debt for). I am done with my mental health crusade to find purpose in helping others. There is no purpose. I'm focusing on hobbies now (not helping others) to prevent future relapses into depression and suicide. I scorched my mind (with conspiracy) to eradicate all manner of ignorance (without mercy). All I can do to escape myself is accept what I've become.
Immutable flaw = humanity is a race of incestous-pedophiles.
My cure for psychosis is clearly worse than what science prescribes. The difference is, their prescription helps patients cope with their demons. My cure cannot be monetized. Why? The type of people who want to accept the worst case scenario about humanity are labelled as psychopaths. I have no remorse for the ignorant, that's why I can no longer find purpose in helping others cope. The ignorant don't want a cure, they want the industry of mental illness to take the blame for their "illegal" thought's influence shutting people down. To a psychopath, thoughts are never illegal. Especially when one can back it up with logic. If delusion is an inflating balloon, logic is the anvil that crushes its capacity to delude. Do you want to coexist with your demons or become one yourself? God is logical because heathens mock it with their faith in doubt.
If I don't accept myself, I will break the law. If I accept myself, I will remain a model citizen; that's assuming I'm not castrated (by the locals). Only ignorant people believe thoughts are illegal, and that's exactly why they accuse others to deflect their guilt thanks to my definition of immutable flaw; risking their guilty conscience confessing in agreement with my truth. I can confirm that my cure is WAAAY worse than the disease, but at least I'm no longer deluded by the muse to achieve the impossible: finding purpose in helping those who hate the cure. That lack of comprehension (from users/patients/voters) ENABLES addictive behaviour to crave coping, not cures. Why? That requires accountability to stop blaming others to ignore the cure by which we accept (and love) our shame. Why? Shame is kind. That's the key to conquering the impulse to mock those you don't gift the gift of forgiveness in spite of contrasting opinions.
I only wished to make a living helping people. Now I realize, God doesn't grant wishes. Now...I don't care about you. You people can twist in the fucking wind with your depression and suicidal thoughts. I may believe in God, but I am no evangelist. My conscience has been exercised to the point of no return. Now, I'm going to try and play some Xbox 360 for more than 10 minutes without rage-quitting from boredom. I really need a hobby. Hobbies are my therapy now.
Playing ambient music improves reading enjoyment.
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