Through exploratory and groundbreaking work in repressed memories and recollections, many years ago, I found my diagnosis on my own. It was Dissociative Identity Disorder. My psychiatrist was Dr. Joanne Hofstrand at the time, and she was the main psychiatrist on my case and is behind the scenes even today. She is and was a U.S. Marine Corp Capt. from birth. I knew she was a U.S. Marine, but not her rank. Others in her practice were highly embedded CIA against nefarious Middle Eastern authorities in The United States around me here in The Twin Cities. Psychiatry was not a joke. It was mean and it was torturous. I kept my mouth shut and the practice clean. I never talked about patients in the hospital even to my therapist who was under investigation the whole time. She was a torturer of mine. She was not military, connected to domestic or foreign intelligence, and was a known tax evader. I went undercover without my knowledge and let the cards play themself in my mind and memory. My side of the street was always clean, thus I could take on the agencies of psychiatry and psychology simultaneously and keep social work out of it until I needed to infiltrate there as well. It was all a military and intelligence plan. I am still doing clean up work here in The Twin Cities. Stay away from HCMC for even a broken toe. I have been taking on medicine from birth, but now actively the whole medical industry and community. Joanne is my psychiatrist still today. She is the one who put my diagnosis on file with the government, the CIA, and the military all in one day after I told her that my psychologist kept pushing repressed memory work and insisting on a false bipolar diagnosis when I had only ever experienced prolonged periods of depression with no mania, no paranoia, and no audio or visual hallucination. My ability in community to be compassionate and social, and work a job showed that I also had no borderline aspects to my personality. Once I told Joanne that my Lois was continuously trying to diagnose me, when I knew that that was up to the field of PSYCHIATRY only, especially as it had to do with social security, she made the call very quickly, verbally, and was obviously VERY ANGRY at all, not me. I am sure that heads rolled after that "interview." She was always very professional with me. I will be honest. Torture has been hard. The authorities I have held, and my position in society has been hard. I am ashamed to have shown weakness and had 4 very nondramatic suicide attempts. Hospital stays after those ER visits are real. At one point, I had saved enough "drug company paraphernalia", my past pills, to take over 1,000 pills in under 5 minutes. Only one of my attempts had an alcohol component to it. I have spent most of my life as a nondrinker. Joanne and the military know me well and probably are proud as hell that I now set the record straight. I can see and now be. I will no longer be your pornography community of all colors, nations, and stations. Joanne, I believe my prince will come, amybe three simultaneously, but I have to rule out the frogs today before toads take over the U.S. of A and we cannot see anything but psychiatric disease everwhere especially on TV. We will then not know physical malady, actual reality, propaganda, and especially the demonic rise that is coming. It is Apacolypse Now baby and I am ready. hopegod3
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