Everyday torture in psychiatry

“Psychoanalysis is the disease of which it claims to be the cure.” — Karl Kraus

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A therapist or psychiatrist will profess — when asked, and only because they are trained to answer by rote — that they are there to help and care for you. But think of this for a moment. If they are there to help and care for you, but take no notice of what you say, how are they helping and caring?

If you talk to therapist or psychiatrist and they listen only to humor you and let you “get it all out” but believe in not one single word of what you need to and have to say, how are they helping and caring?

If, for instance, they see you walking back and forth in a closed off ward for your own sanity’s sake, and can only think to ask: Do you need some medicine to calm you down? — how, exactly, are they helping and caring?

The simple answer is: They are not. They are only going through motions. There is no connection there. No humanity. No empathy. Nothing. They are, for all intents and purposes, medicine dispensers with stock in Big Pharma. That is their sole function.

All they do, all they can think to do, is tear down the soul and destroy the spirit. They make people sick and keep them so for their own monetary and vain reasons. Nothing else.

And I do not say this out of prejudice, but from experience. A therapist or psychiatrist who is caught in lies and cannot even admit to it, who is such a coward as to cower endlessly behind the skirts of “objectivity” is of absolutely no use to anything or anyone. Possibly not even to themselves. — If they have any selves, that is. The latter is quite doubtful.

They represent a system for which there is no cure, short of complete eradication.

They are a plague upon humanity, and should be treated as such.