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Nothing's Wrong With Me! It's 'THEM'
Did you know it takes an hour for a shrink to know your child well enough to label her, then try to shove poison down her throat and screw with her brain chemistry?
Date: 4/7/2007 1:22:07 PM ( 17 y ) ... viewed 3280 times Nothing's Wrong With Me! It's 'THEM'
Did you know it takes an hour for a shrink to know your child well enough to label her, then try to shove poison down her throat and screw with her brain chemistry?
Okay, now I'm mad. It's more than obvious that the FDA is having a blast at our expense. I know that isn't news, but I guess it finally hit home with me. My daughter has had some emotional problems, which, by the way, are due to the chemicals they pump in the foods we eat. I realize that now. Fearing for her, I took her to a shrink. The shrink talked to us for an hour and in that hour, decided my daughter's bipolar and therefore needs to take DRUGS. Did you know it takes an hour for a shrink to know your child well enough to label her, then try to shove poison down her throat and screw with her brain chemistry?
Needless to say, I'm LIVID. There's no way in hell I'm letting them screw with my kid's whole life this way.
On the good side, I started drinking Kombucha tea, about a month and a half ago. My daughter has also been drinking it, and I've noticed an amazing change in our general sense of well-being since we started it.
And that brings me to the point of this speel. It's the chemicals they pump into our foods that are messing us all up. Not only are the foods we eat deficient in essential vitamins and minerals, but they are also pumped full of shit that makes us become addicted to it, and dulls our senses. When people can't tolerate the poor diet and the crappy chemicals, lo and behold, along come the pharmaceutical companies to work in cahoots with the medical community, to label, then drug us to the gills. How wonderful.
My gut is in knots over this. I feel violated. I was made out to be an idiot because I challenged the shrink about her so-called diagnosis, as well as her mode of treatment- dangerous drugs, with side-effects that are downright scary. How dare they do this to my child? I was made to feel ashamed (momentarily) of not conforming to the shrink's ideas-- like I'm a bad mother or something.
My kid is NOT bibolar and if anyone should know that, it's ME, her mother! I've only lived with her for the past 13 years, for God's sake.
Oh, and after I argued with the shrink and her co-drug-pusher assistant, for almost a half hour, over the dangers these drugs they want to stuff down my kid's throat, she finally relents and tells me, almost as an aside, that OMEGA 3 fatty acids help with moods swings. Yay. I already knew that, but it took all that time for her to finally admit it.
Okay, I'm all done venting now.
Have a nice day!
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