The fact I’ve been made to survive the impossible again and again while the psychological warfare against me has become more intense and cruel… and not a single soul has stepped forward and sought to stand by my side and try to make a real difference beyond telling me “go get help” from the very same mental health harm system that was created to make me tolerate what should never have been permitted in the first place.

No. That is not acceptable. That I was made to carry the burden of a society that has only become increasingly more hostile to life, coherence and intelligence and pattern recognition itself. That instead of being celebrated, my intelligence has been mined and extracted from while I’ve been gaslit into thinking I deserved a few crumbs to keep me just above the poverty line while others have taken credit, gained favours and enriched themselves while being shielded from the consequences of their crimes against me… that we now live in a society where rogue capitalism has removed the mask of decency altogether and companies are openly stealing from those they profit from… that police openly state everyone is entitled to being immoral are demanding to know whether I’m having a manic episode and whether I’m taking medication when I say the relentless psychological abuse and persistent sabotage against must end when I demand (not ask) to be treated with decency and respect and not be punished and literally physically tortured for holding to my values and staying coherent despite impossible circumstances deliberately engineered to make my mere survival impossible to endure because of migraine pain so severe most people would seek terminal solutions just to have a bit of respite…

I have been punished enough merely for existing. Something or someone must step in redress the balance, and ensure I receive reparations for all that has been extracted from me without any consideration for the fact I feel everything deeply and have the sensibility and nervous system of a Stradivarius while being banged on by those who ought to know better like a set of bongo drums.

Enough. Enough. Enough.