Thank you both for sharing that with me.
I understand now.
I don't believe that I can erase it like that.
Between the PTSD and near complete photographic memory, I don't honestly feel that I will ever be free from this torment.
I feel solely responsible for what was done to me..wow, it'll be 40 years soon.
That's a long time to carry pain.
Silence of pain and keeping it internal is my mistake.
A decade or more ago, I helped form certain groups such as the MeToo movement.
I caught a lot of "Snowflake" and other derogatory terms for sharing my pain.
I've been looked upon with suspicion because of some supposed statistics that say boys who endured what I did, go on to be the same way.
What a crock of crap!
Anyways, back on track.
Laws actually protect certain criminals.
That's a tragedy for those who bury the pain within.
Some wait decades before speaking out.
It took me 26 years roughly to reveal what I HAD to live through.
Most never break the silence for what people say about them and how they judge you.
I HAD to survive what I did, otherwise there won't be anyone left to tell our story.
A story of 21 months of my life imprisoned in a child psych ward.
PLEASE MODS DON'T DELETE OR MODIFY ME BARING MY SOUL!
I'm almost done writing it.
The horrors put on myself and countless other boys who passed through there in my 21 months inpatient there.
Forced everything!
Too graphic for this forum.
ECT as a punishment.
The damned rubber rooms.
The shots of thorazine for making us, well, comply.
I honestly don't know how to think for myself from my time there.
They told us what to think.
Reverse psychology warfare against us.
What was good behavior this day, was punished the next!
I was big enough to stop them.
I was smart enough to know NOT to stop them!
After all, I didn't really want to go for a swim in the "Ool, notice there is no P, keep it that way"
That sign was near the indoor swimming pool.
A number of my friends didn't know how to comply.
Friends who went for a swim and never came back.
I can finally finish my autobiography simply because the Men who did these things to me and many other children have passed away from old age.
I followed their lives.
The Statute of Limitations protected them!
I'd be subject to lawsuits for breaking the silence!
Forgiveness...
In hindsight, after all these years of pain and torment of what if...
I'd rather have went for a swim in the Ool!
Sorry for sharing my pain!!