To the mods, I might be breaking some rules, forgive me.
I just came back from court. I just found out it was my mother who petitioned to have me go through this. I really can't take it anymore. The judge wouldn't even let me speak.
I thought opening up to her and being honest to her about what I've done would bring good results or have her respect me, but shes only used it against me. She told him she found the mdma in my room which she did, but she cant respect my room at all. She goes through my stuff and breaks into my room, unscrews the doorknob. UGH.
Now I have to go into an assessment at the hospital for mental instability and a drug test.
I feel like I'm the only one who knows I'm not mentally instable or crazy.
I have a big imagination. They must not like that or something.
She's saying I've been delusional. On some terms yes. but its only because what she keeps putting me through. She's turned all my friends around on me. She gets people in trouble. She talks to friends behind my back and influences them.
I have been acting foul on some regards but if only she knew what I've been through and what she's doing to me. All marijuana contacts I have get found out or stop talking to me. (Only in Florida while other states are actually moving past these dinosaur laws) So I've been going through MJ withdrawals and I've been quite upset over all this. My neighbor is a weirdo and is always on something. I trip out when I'm sober because of his dead lysergic presence, and my nieghbor on the other side of me has a giant iboga plant in thier front lawn. No wonder I'm delusional. I smoke to get past thier crazy energy.
She stands by the door while I'm sleeping and hints subliminal messages at me.
I told her bad things only because I've been messed with by the cops here in Miami. They forged my signature over a red light I didn't run. Also the above accident that has left me hurt. I was once drugged over someones house with a sedative so I could sleep while the rent payers could cook crack cocaine and ship it to Cuba. My ex was raped at a company where they sell all kinds of drugs ( a call center here in Florida. ) I was taken to the hospital with a dislocated shoulder and elbow I believe. They placed me in what was called a baker act. They only fixed my elbow r f i d. And never showed me xrays or anything. They gave me a hypnotic sedative at the hospital and would talk to me in my sleep and try to make me become religious or that everyone around me is technically my brother or sister. I hate this mind control crap.
There's so much more. I'm emotionally shattered.
Her constant pursuit about my life and the things I do. No1 speaks to me anymore. No1 calls me. Shes ruining my life to keep me sober. Her father was in the DEA once I believe , and I think she's taking it upon herself to turn me into a little school choir boy. She refuses to believe that Cannabis is harmless and constantly lies to me about obvious things. shes a compulsive liar and I suspect schizophrenia. But if I told that to her face, she'd probably get me in more trouble. Shes only a book-keeper.
I have no one else.
I'm scared they're gonna keep me in this program. I want to leave the state because the citizens are acting like children over this drug MJ. The cops are corrupt over it. People are raping and killing over it. I don't have the money or resources to leave. The last close friends I've had have robbed valuable possessions from me. They're not letting me drive because they think I'm going to crash or get in trouble or something. They've lied and f'd me over.
All these things are upsetting me, but then when I get upset, they make me out to be problematic.
I've been finding this out as I go. I've had a horrible past year.
Be thankful you don't live in Florida. No1 seems to give a crap. I've called the DEA, Senators. Police.
I feel like offering myself to the first person that offers me shelter to be a personal maid because I can't stand this house any longer.
::Wants to pull hair out::
(Mom would say it's self destructive behavior and would have me checked into a mental institution.. Exaggerating but u get the idea.)