One night he had a massive fit
Just like that, right? The mother and the uncle had nothing at all to do with it? Nothing they said or did could possibly have angered or hurt that tiny kid in any way? It just possessed him, that "fit" (sic), like the Devil? Nothing preceded that "fit" or provoked it or caused it or made it worse?
Like hell.
My brother (who was one of just put him in time out believers)was there he held him the last hour until he fell asleep because his body couldnt go anymore...In silence I heard my brother crying and I asked him whats wrong and he replied Im grown man he was thrusting me into wall with such aggression something Ive never seen before in a man much less a child of 4 yrs old...My reply was cold and detached and I said well maybe you should of try to put him in time out...He got the point.
Who's sick there? Not the child, that's for sure. The whole culture is sick.
..My son started acting differently at age of 2...(Of course he did! He was a growing child! He was becoming a toddler!) NOOONE believed me everyone suggested time outs and bad behaviour but I knew in my heart it was more.
She knew in her heart. Sic.
they gave me a diagnose of Severe Anxiiety and Impulse Control...
The child's severe anxiety of course has nothing to with the family he has to try and live with. It would be disgracefully unscientific even to consider such a hippy-dippy suggestion. What science is going to do is dope the brat instead.
They started him on Prozac and Risperal but Risperdal very strong and my son has asthma so after year they cahnged to Abilify....He has been hospitalized twice last July 5th was first time...I know how you feel its horrible I got one hour to see him and on Wednesday no visits at all due to lack of hospital staff(Katrina Area).I could call check on him but I wasnt allowed to speak too him other then monitored visit in this room
Why was she not allowed to speak to him? Why are her visits monitored? It looks to me as though the shrinks and the quacks might just possibly know a wee tiny bit more than they're pretending, about the mother's actual role in provoking the boy's "fits" and "bad behaviour" (sic).
Not that that deters the bastards from pumping him full of Prozac and Risperal and Abilify and Pacificate and Behaviorize and Transmogriton and Controlaboy and who the fuck knows what else. (What will they try next? Vodka?)
Katrina Area. New Orleans. This family have been abandoned in their distress and their impoverishment and it's driving them crazy, so their only way of coping with a tiny, growing boy is to drive him crazy too. There are millions of families like them, more every day. Time to call in the Impulse Controllers....
Medicine is social or it's worse than nothing.
- Sorry Nordic, I missed what you were saying. Something about normality.


