I got sick and i didn't have permission to get sick. I have to have permission to have pain or get sick or anything. it's not fair to get committed for getting rape. why does the victim have to be the one to get in trouble?I'm supposed to have a dr to oversee all my health problems but everytime I make an appointment my social worker cancels it and threatens to comit me. I can't take it anymore. I don't want to live like a naughty little kid who got grounded. bought a bottle of tylenol, I have permission for as needed tylenol, but i had to hide it so they wouldn't take it away. I can't do this. I want to die.
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