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Disturbed
Well, was he an inpatient one?
Thank you. EII-Ne must really dislike most people they meet. I've noticed they're even more judgmental than I am. If someone really pisses me off, acts really stupidly or really hurts me, places disproportionate limits on me, extreme unwanted violations of my right to be free from physical aggression, and that person is just so annoying and pretentious while not being very elegant so I suspect they're alleged abilities are well below what I think their intellect would allow, then I start becoming judgmental and hating and criticizing them. But you're quite quick to call people assholes so I guess it's good to know that I'm not as judgmental I thought I was, relatively speaking.
Oh, I've known two IEE therapists, but they wouldn't do well in a psychiatric setting. I actually have come to like most mental health workers on psych units simply because I like the qualities they have which I mentioned above. I'm not super fond of IEEs, but some are ok. I don't think many of them like me very much. They seem like there weren't many people they'd consider "true friends". I admire EII-Ne for their criticism and willingness to give rebuffs, although I'm kind of intimidated by their moralism. EII-Fi are my favorite Delta type though as they're pretty good with logic, they're gentle, and they seem more open to people who like dirty stuff; they don't seem quite as judgmental as the intuitive subtype.
Yep, agreed.
I had actually just seen an LSI in the hospital and my current outpatient one is an LSI-Se. Taking ritalin shortly after I turned 4 years old in July 1991 is really how I got in the mess I'm in (I had been having terrible violent behavior problems in my preschool class before July 1991 and then in July 1991 I was diagnosed with ADHD-C so my mom could get me put on Ritalin and then I was on that for about 2 years when I wasn't angrily violent towards other people during the 1992-93 school year; then all hell started breaking loose, i became hell on wheels, shortly after August or September 1993 when it was replaced with desoxyn for about a month, and then the psychiatrist took me off that and replaced it with pamelor and tegretol on and off until May 13 1994 when I released or pushed in the parking break to my oldest brother's 1977 Volkswagen Bus which then went rolling down the rivine and I quickly crawled out the window. My mom called my psychiatrist in short order and had him admit me to my first mental hospitalization when my MRI scan was normal and I was discharged on my first anti-psychotic plus catapres anyway; the neurologist who did the MRI scan didn't agree with the in-patient psychiatrist's Tourette's Syndrome diagnosis; I continued to be angry and punch people and be perverted, sexually attracted to and inappropriately touching girls at the pool due to so many things from large aquiline noses to lines on foreheads all throughout that summer. So even though pharmaceutical marketing says ritalin and anti-psychotics have opposing dopamine mechanisms to each other, my behavior was the same on both. But being unnecessarily medicated from an early age doesn't really excuse my behavior. If I had had the right counseling and had never taken medication then I'm sure I'd be better off today. My mother was and still is just very aggressive with the medicines, my father has always been more skeptical about them and never really demanded I take them, but I was just pressured into taking that ritalin so quickly that I didn't have a minute to think about it.)