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I love my family. Where else can I have a conversation like this at dinner at a restaurant without it being even slightly weird?

Me:�Do�you think that if we got uncle peter hot pink male-jeans from urban outfitters, that heapos;d wear them?
Mom:�Hm..probably not.
Peter:�No, I wouldnapos;t.
Me:�Would Dennis?
Peter:�Well, his boyfriend is a drag queen, so...
Me:�Well, I�guess I know what Iapos;m getting him for christmas



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OKAY SO UPDATE. I am wearing the pants of an updatey person.

SOOOOOOOOOOOO, we went to Montreal for Thanksgiving weekend. It was very fun. I embarrassed Sean by taking a lot of pictures, but he should be glad, because I took some very funny pictures of him. Also, he made me a tofu and squash pie. It tasted like like either sqwofu or twash. Both are good. Nader rules because he rented a car to go there- it would have sucked to take Greyhound on Thanksgiving weekend. I had never been to Montreal before, and it was beautiful, but far too clean. It looked like the city in Equilibrium.

A few days ago, I got my official placement. Iapos;ll post more about it in a friends-locked entry. By the by, from now on Iapos;ll be putting more specific details about my life in Japan and working there in friends-locked entries; I donapos;t want to end up like that guy who lost his job with AEON because he had a blog. I have started a more official, anonymous blog for Japan, which Iapos;ll post the link to in a protected entry.

Hmm, what else?

Last night was a super-quick, impromptu going-away party. Erin arranged it for me because she is a major wonderful sweetheart princess banana. We started out at Bier Markt, where I drank fancy fruit beer and snarfed fondue and pretzels. I also got a bowl of mushroom soup after seeing Erin and Katie order it- itapos;s a bowl of seasoned wild mushrooms and fragrant oil, over which the waiter pours the broth out of a little teapot before your very eyes. You watch your mushrooms turn into soup. Itapos;s great entertainment. After that, we moved onto Dance Cave, where I did the Mashed Potato all night because they kept playing the Beach Boys and the Isley Brothers and fun shit like that. Of course, they also crapped it up with shit like Metric, but you canapos;t win them all.

Oh, I made my last trip to Kensington Market- I swore I wouldnapos;t buy anything, but of course I paid more than Iapos;d normally pay for a gorgeous cocktail dress from the fifties. Pictures if I think of it.

Emily and I had breakfastlunch today, followed by a trip to the UC book sale. I then, unfortunately, had to drop over eighty bucks in medicine and cosmetics. Jesus freaking hell.

Debapos;s birthday party is in an hour, and weapos;re going to see Ilyaapos;s parents tomorrow, and then MAYBE I can relax. For a day. And then leave. Yiiiiikes.

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Hey, im new to this comunity.
my name is mary.
i presume you tell your little story as to why your interested in this comunity.

i have a large family history with mental illness, skitsophrenia especially.
i live in australia. In the 40apos;s and the 50apos;s there was a scandlas mental hospital, called chelmsford run by doctor harry.
they performed fucking overwhelmingly crazy procedures.
Elctro cunvulsive therapy, in its eirly stages. They thought electricity was this myrical new invention.
but, there was huge numbers of fatilities, torn ligaments, dislocated joints and broken bones because of this procedure. They would do this to the patient, every month or so i think.

Deep sleep therapy. This is where they would drug the patient for weeks on end, to either comatose, or "put to sleep". In its eirly stages, they would have hamocks in which they would lie. They would shit and piss them selfs. They would be covered in bed sores etc. This happend for many years untill someone finally spoke up and they finally got cleaned up after.
this procedure then became so popular that they would put them in coffin like draws (yes, like in the movies) to save space.
the nurces that looked after this level would be threatned tghat if they spoke up about what really happend behind closed doors, they would kill their relatives.

the tests they would do, to see if it would be appropriate for the patient to recieve this treatment were minimal.
they would look at a few ink blots. And answer just a few simple questions.
Doctor harry was very flamboyant and convincing that this was such a myrical working hostpital.
when infact there was so many inhumane things being covered up.


My motherapos;s two brothers went through this.
The eldest child, for severe OCD. Which then developed into Skitsofrenia and ocd after the procedures.
the middle child was Aspergus. Which then developed into skitsophrenia and Aspergus.
They have been living on the disability pension their whole lives. Never maried. And in my oppinion have no quality of life.
the middle child lives with me and my grandparents.
the stress of the procedures induced skitsophrenia, which they were both (i cant remember the word, sorry cognition fails me sometimes, but im trying to say prone to)
their mother has undiagnosed at the time skitsophrenia and ocd.

Dr harry of chelms ford then wanted to perform a frontal labotomy on the two of them.� he described the brain as a mechanical thing, trying to appeal to my grandfather, who at the time had just come back from the navy, being one of those radio people.
both of my grandparents made a huge fuss, they had had enough of this mad scientist. Dr harry practically verbally abused them and said their sons would be no good for the scrap heap with out him. He then prescribed them a large concocksion of pills.

The eldest now, is a bag man. One of those people you see on the train wearing scappy clothes, talking to them selfs, walking from one side of the carrige to the next. Who you swear has all their belongings on them, and hasnt bathed in months. ( 66 years old). He comes over every saturday, he has a bath it takes him 4 - 7 hours to do so.
and when i wake up. He has put each seperate item of clothing in a seperate plastic bag. Tied it twice and lined them up in a row outside the laundry.

the middle son, has no social skills what so ever, lives at home at 55 years old. He cant watch tv.
He spends his life reading and listening to clasical music. Oh and collecting thousands of dollars worth of stamps. Compliments of the government giving him the disability allowance.

i was legally adopted by my grandparents when i was born. As my mother was diagnosed with skitsophrenia. My father also has skitsophrenia. They live in a group care facility and have walked in and out of my life constantly. Confusing the fuck out of me as a small child.

my grandfather. He is sane. He is my rock. In this crazy fucking house.
where my 85 year old grandmother, still gives her children at the ages of 66, 55 and 43 santa sacks for christmas.

me? in 2006 i had a 10 month pshycosis, where for the last few months i was catatonic. Drug induced by pot. ( at this time, i had no confirmation or real knowledge of the extent of my familys family history)

diagnosis, major depression and generalised anxiety.
i guess really, i just have to wait untill im in my late 20, eirly 30apos;s?
oh and im 18 yapos;o.

sorry if this was far to much of a rant, its 2 30 in the morning. The day before my second hsc exam.
thanx for reading.

Dr harry and chelmsford is coming from what my grandfather has told me. Only this year.
i have vaguely researched it. To be honest, i dont think i want to go there.
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Todayapos;s Washington Post came out with its endorsement of Obama for President. TWO full columns on their editorial page -- more space than theyapos;ve ever given an endorsement, I suspect

Some folks -- like Ken, who just commented on Morfordapos;s column that I posted yesterday -- will say that, OF COURSE, the Post would be for Obama. Ah, but the editorial was far more positive about McCain -- "there are few public figures we have respected more over the years than Sen. John McCain. Yet it is without ambivalence that we endorse Sen. Barack Obama for president.

"The choice is made easy in part by Mr. McCainapos;s disappointing campaign, above all his irresponsible selection of a running mate who is not ready to be president. It is made easy in larger part, though, because of our admiration for Mr. Obama and the impressive qualities he has shown during this long race.

"...Mr. Obama has the potential to become a great president. Given the enormous problems he would confront from his first day in office, and the damage wrought over the past eight years, we would settle for very good."

The Post was even a bit kindly regarding the "[Bush] administration, [which] pursued some worthy policies (accountability in education, homeland security, the promotion of freedom abroad). [However, it] has also championed some stunningly wrongheaded ones (fiscal recklessness, torture, utter disregard for the planetapos;s ecological health) and has acted too often with incompetence, arrogance or both... Mr. McCain would draw on many of the same policymakers who have brought us to our current state. We believe they have richly earned, and might even benefit from, some years in the political wilderness."

It states, regarding economic policy: "...the choice is not a close call. Mr. McCain has little interest in economics and no apparent feel for the topic. His principal proposal, doubling down on the Bush tax cuts, would exacerbate the fiscal wreckage and the inequality simultaneously....

The piece singled out "...education, another subject of only modest interest to Mr. McCain. Mr. Obama would focus attention on early education and on helping families so that another generation of poor children doesnapos;t lose out. His budgets would be less likely to squeeze out important programs such as Head Start and Pell grants...

On health care, the Post spoke highly of the Republican: "...Mr. McCain is right to advocate an end to the tax favoritism showed to employer plans. This system works against lower-income people, and Mr. Obama has disparaged the McCain proposal in deceptive ways.

On the current crisis affecting banks and credit, the newspaper saw it as "...impossible to predict what policies will be called for by January, but certainly the country will want ... Precisely the qualities Mr. Obama has displayed during the past few weeks. When he might have been scoring political points against the incumbent, he instead responsibly urged fellow Democrats in Congress to back Mr. Bushapos;s financial rescue plan... Some have disparaged Mr. Obama as too cool, but his unflappability over the past few weeks -- indeed, over two years of campaigning -- strikes us as exactly what Americans might want in their president at a time of great uncertainty."

On foreign affairs, it was again positive about the Arizonan: "Mr. McCain has deep knowledge and a longstanding commitment to promoting U.S. Leadership and values." However, it says, "...Mr. Obama, as anyone who reads his books can tell, also has a sophisticated understanding of the world and Americaapos;s place in it. He, too, is committed to maintaining U.S. Leadership and sticking up for democratic values, as his recent defense of tiny Georgia makes clear. We hope he would navigate between the amoral realism of some in his party and the counterproductive cocksureness of the current administration..."

"It gives us no pleasure to oppose Mr. McCain. Over the years, he has been a force for principle and bipartisanship...[but] the picture of Mr. McCain that emerged this year is far from reassuring. To pass his partyapos;s tax-cut litmus test, he jettisoned his commitment to balanced budgets... And we find no way to square his professed passion for Americaapos;s national security with his choice of a running mate who, no matter what her other strengths, is not prepared to be commander in chief."

Finally, summing up, the paper went for it: "Mr. Obamaapos;s temperament is unlike anything weapos;ve seen on the national stage in many years. He is deliberate but not indecisive; eloquent but a master of substance and detail; preternaturally confident but eager to hear opposing points of view. He has inspired millions of voters of diverse ages and races, no small thing in our often divided and cynical country. We think he is the right man for a perilous moment."

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Today I ran towards Jesseapos;s jeep and he raced after me. Just as I opened the door, he collided with me, and my head slammed against the narrow edge of the door. I initially thought my skull had cracked and my brains had surely been exposed and death was pending, but I luckily escaped with only a large entertaining bump just above my left eye.
It was actually hilarious.

The rest of the day was pretty good. Iapos;m really no good at Super Smash Bros.
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