The mental health establishment is out to lunch as it is... and I think they'll be there permanently.
I do not patronize the mental health establishment whatsoever, I laugh at it...

I remember as a small child being taken by the social worker to see the child psychologist who asked me to paint her pictures and play with ridiculous little trucks.. But apparently, she never figured out what was wrong with me, and about all of the people who had had a go at my little self...

She was clueless, out to lunch, even if she was a nice lady, as I remember... but oh, so misguided and clueless...

Bereshith, not yet fallen from grace...








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