The End - Jan 11, 2022~ To Those That Could Of ~

There will be a angry post ( as is also my last post ) as I am leaving today as I can no longer handle LIFE ( mine ) which actually never was mine as when they got me on the Opiates on March 15, 1985 ( ya a long trip / time ago ) that was the end , but the fucken horror story / show began even further back in 1983 when I was sent to THE WCB REHAB CTR and one day I came home from therapy and I sparked a joint outside the apartment I was allowing my little sister to live in ( she even took over the 1 bedroom and I was delegated into the living room and a mattress on the floor ) that damn day I only wanted a beer once I entered the home and as I was buzzed ( the weeds we had back were way better than this GOVERNMENT weeds shit they sell us now ) and I wanted to chill play with my fish as I had tanks and tanks of fish and I wanted to hear some music as that was what I did back then and when I walked in my Kid Sister was out and I could not locate my Record / LP's collection and since this wasn't an ultra safe apartment I thought we were robbed but the stereo was there and I was running through a gambit of emotions and then my Little Sister walks in ( and I have a deal with my dear deceased dad to protect my Lil Sister as that is why she is in my home ) and she was tooting bags and bags of clothing as it turns out that she sold my Record Collection, and I " snapped " now I don't know why but I slapped her a couple of times ( in front of a mutual friend ) and that was it I was now a total fucken mess as I lost my Records and now my Lil Sister in a span of a few hours and I was drinking and doing weeds at the time ( time period )

And the next day in 1983 I was at the WCB Rehab Ctr and I was still a mess and the Physio Therapist noticed I was a mess and I told her what happened ( her name was Kathy H ) and she sent me off to the WCB shrink and I didn't understand his role as it was to stop my claim ASAP regardless of condition I was in ) so he sent me to a Evening Hospital at the Aberhert Hospital in the University of Alberta area and this was my first Mental Health Experience ( and where the Medications would begin ) BECAUSE I am a Mental Health Patient because I slapped my own sister and they had me off for like 6-8 months with a destroyed wrist and I developed a drinking habit ( big time as I remember we grab a case and head off to the roof of the building ( the kids from school, ( sisters ) a few of my friends ) a baggie of weeds and spend the day getting toasted --->

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