Dear Con Artists,

You took my dignity, my parents, my job and my life but I won't let you take my identity. Drowning in a cesspool of meds that I don't need that some physician prescribed to me. Do you know what that feels like? My power and freedom right now is being taking away from me by my parents and these "doctors."

I was mentally stable once before. I know that I don't belong in this program. I am being forced to use someone else's resources while you live my life. I was going to start a new relationship, travel and start doing things a normal woman my age should be doing. Do you know how it feels when your parents call you crazy after you have been sexually assaulted? To be gaslighted and told by a mental health worker that your assault was some crazy fantasy that I created.

I have been mentally abused, molested by an unknown female assailant from my job and forced to take medications that don't align with my physical symptoms. I don't know what I have that you don't, but I know that you have to be weak to take someone else’s face so you can live a normal life. I won't let you break me or anyone else.

Sincerely,
The person that you will never be