On 10-8-22 I had a mental health breakdown. I had a vision that was real. It hurt my soul. I mean I saw it clear as day and I was locked up and couldn’t help or protect mine. See when you are experiencing something like this in the state joint in I.D.O.C, people just oppress you. You’re here and I’m out of my body and crying for help. I got written up for a staff assault ticket and an emergency transfer out of my joint.
They put me in a naked room with feces on the wall and a mat on the floor. My water was turned off for days. I went on a hunger strike. They don’t treat it and I was found guilty of assault. Without a hearing to present a defense and no ticket was ever served, they violated my due process. After all that mental health never once tried to assess what happened to me. And people wonder what’s the problem… seriously!
“The brave died on the way. The coward never made it, but the strong survived “.
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