

At this point as much as I bitch about it I don’t even care about what happened to me.
I just don’t want it to happen to anyone else. And getting rid of a disorder label that only serves as a scapegoat and an excuse to give up on a child is the first step to saving anyone else from experiencing what I experienced and saw.




Okay. Hopefully RFK doesn’t trap y’all in the world of “if you don’t like it, get over it”. I got that label out of my life so it’s not my problem. Maybe I shouldn’t care about those who couldn’t be as lucky and couldn’t be saved.