Just watched this

I was in a hospital because your supposed to open up to a shrink right... WRONG... The shrink I went to was the brain/mental police. I said something... just said it didn't act on it. And said after after 5 sessions ( he did this to other patients I KNEW and went to him ) that I had to seek inpatient therapy and seek it through in order to continue therapy with him he needed ANOTHER OPINION...CON ARTIST PAY OFFS for their friends in crime. I was 21 years old and stupid and vulnerable. So I made the dumb decision to go. And they kept me for three months till my insurance ran out. I actually through a lawyer got all the records of my stay 20 years later. Said I was schizotypal and depressed. Whatever ??? Who the hell cares what you are they are just words and medication is mind controlling crap that's all it is. I gained 40 pounds in there buffets breakfast lunch dinner. The food was great the therapy sucked balls stupid as all hell. In this movie the doctors were just sinister and didn't listen to anyone. Everything is medication increases and BS excuses like that one scene were the guy was making perfect sense about how the place was making him crazy and the doctor just had no personal reaction. Just reacted in a medical way full of crap. They always do that. The patient is always wrong. This movie pissed me off as you can see. Because it's our society not just a mental ward. A society is a mental ward wrapped up in corporations money greed masked with Disneyland HI TECH I or Smart cell phone or whatever phone 21st century version. But still bastards. Rich scummy bastards. 1981 pay phones 1971 pay phones.... I'm Jack Torrance... Hello Wendy... Whooo Hoo Hoo.

So shrinks therapists counselors they're all BS like this film there just controlled sadists and go to college along time to make some serious money and have it real easy but it's a dying field psychiatrists that is too much work I don't know one under the age of 60. This place in the movie looked like Nazi Germany and the treatment. Not the hospital I went to where the owner was a egomaniac bastard and a liar and wrote books. Where I went was like a Hilton Hotel and looked like it colorful and carpeting everywhere. You had your all own bathroom with a shower. And they love to grin and love to twist your mind up to see where your mind is going and you keep going... I have to for disability benefits. And so you end up having no life no love no sex ( just sick gurgle gurgle hard pumping hot girl or TS porn web sites from hell ) and no independence. Just your parents who you barely talk to and no friends and you become a benzo opioid person who stays inside until you need refills. Folks never go in a therapy direction your asking for it. WASTE OF MONEY they all also... never take insurance. Private practices I'm speaking of. None of them. THE END