Looking back , I am not sure how I withstood . Many days and nights of not having anyone’s care , concern or support . Dad was presenting with the beginnings of memory loss, and I was committed to a house for 2 years , that was draining me , financially , mentally and near spiritually .
Yet I held on. I committed to finding out why.
Why a man, who shared creating a home, a family , a life , could not only ignore my illnesses , support etc , the ” normal” expectations … were MIA
Magnified by legalized , mind, soul , and physically altering prescription medications ; while 3 sons translated the narcissistic , psychopath behavior , as ” normal” , professionals failed big time .
As I came to I realized how invasive ; how enormous the epidemic of involuntairy addiction via psychiatrist , the suppliers ,who in concert supply what are very often highly toxic ” medications” that induce the hellish trauma ” events” referred to as Post Traumatic Stress Disorder; so drugged and labeled a voice is dismissed . A need unchecked , compounded , unnecessarily ; for profit . Or containment of truths ?
I have many, far too many brothers & sisters who have been affected adversely by this combo social ill. I also know it’s a dying entity , and yes at points in our lives , everybody hurts . When this senerio affects elders and children to the degree it currently is , stepping up , speaking out , making this real , is paramount .
When being heard is akin to love for many, listen . Listen with more than your ears .
No one , is immune ;