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Psychiatry punishes people for their depression and openness. At least, that’s how many treatments felt to me: not like help, but like destruction and punishment.

It often didn't work the way it was promised and caused more harm than good every single time. Meanwhile, the psychiatrist become the master gaslighter in my, covering up the mess they create with lies.

Each time, medication very sneaky destroyed my inner world and health over time.

Depression, but also other problems calls for rest, not constant activation and drugs that force the body off the couch. Rest, healthy people around you and lifestyle are absolutely crucial for recovery.

If you talk to a psychiatrist, be very careful. A lot of them are master manipulators who will try to get you on some kind of drug.

I have seen them use so many manipulation techniques, including gaslighting, triangulation, guilt-tripping, and more.

it can be very dangerous for vulnerable people to go there.

It took me 15 years to realize it wasn't just a few rotten apples, allot of them are like that. They smile while doing you dirty.

It was nice writing here for over a year. However, I’ve decided to move on and put my focus and energy on more positive things.

Psychiatry is not one of them.

It is manipulative, literally toxic to brain and body and honestly… it vibrates lower than dirt under your shoes. But at least dirt has a purpose, it nurtures plants, it supports life, it belongs in nature.

Psychiatry doesn’t.

What it offers is narcissistic abuse, control, dressed up as care. Chemical handcuffs, sold as “medicine”, destruction of health swept under the carpet. They are very nasty gaslighters with way too much power.

They say they treat your struggles, but that's a lie, they treat behavior. They are all about social control. Mind police in white coats.

Psychiatry is the definition of darkness and I no longer want to waste my energy and mood by hearing, reading or writing about it.

For me, the (anti)psychiatry chapter is done.

Manipulation, guilt and control have no place in modern education.

If something teaches fear, shame and blind obedience instead of critical thinking, it doesn’t belong in schools.

Sorry I have to write this, but I can’t keep it inside anymore. It’s eating me from the inside.

I’ve seen people here talk about not believing in the resurrection of Jesus, and I have to admit I struggle with those stories too. They just don’t feel convincing to me. But I’m not in a position where I can say that openly without losing everyone around me.

In my family, “religious” narcs virtue signal and manipulate nonstop. It’s not faith, it’s a structure. A narcissistic one. Religion is a tool for control, for image, for dominance over people who don’t see the game being played.

The definition of evil is not what the movies tell you, that is rare and overt. Often times kinda rediculous and fun to look at.

True evil comes with a smile, with a mask of empathy, with soft words and presents itself as care while the goal is control, control through manipulation, through infantilization, through undermining your reality, through seducing you to overshare, through weaponizing you against yourself, through sowing doubt in your mind, through reframing your words and hijacking your narrative. True evil is covert narcissistic abuse. True evil is like a ghost, it's invisible to the naked eye.

The mental health system uses the same tactics of manipulation, gaslighting, coercion, deceit and drugs that destroy health to control people and they are proud of it. They call their trickery an art and some of them truely believe such evil can be used for good.

If you ever wondered what they do, it is narcissistic abuse.

Mental healthcare is all about control and behavior... Empathy, concern, support and care are just the façade. Psychiatry is a very manipulative web to catch and sedate the vulnarable.

Psych wards are even worse, they are prisons with chemical handcuffs and relentless covert narcissistic abuse sold as professionalism.

Looked behind the veil, didn’t find God nor any loved ones.

Only a cold machine with no operator, recycling consciousness into one vast cosmic soup