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Have I got a story for you. My elderly narcissistic mother got the opportunity to escalate, and I am still recovering from the devastation.A diagnosed psychotic housemate of mine, on medication, illegally and inappropriately Baker Acted me due to his escalating inability to self-regulate, as well as jealousy over my romance, in an act of viscous adult scapegoating. I was, of course, found to have no mental problems. I felt sorry for him crippling himself with fake dramas, and stupidly did not prosecute him for persecuting me. I wanted to get back to my romance and continue the run of success I was having prior to his attack. I did not know that type 2’s do not stop blaming others unless forced to do so. Apparently his smear campaign never stopped. All my compassion was ineffectual.My elderly scapegoating mother and golden child sister were contacted in connection with his Baker Act. Had my father still been alive, he would immediately have deferred to my explanation and probably suggested litigation. I have been trustworthy and dependable for my entire life. But my brutally selfish mother and sister? They ignored me in favor of their fellow scapegoater, and saw the opportunity for a magnum opus copy cat attack. They were eventually compelled several months later by the potential rewards of their doubting to visit at great expense, skirt due process, ignore the already established medical evidence, cherry pick negative falsehoods about me mainly from the psychotic housemate, engage in a witch hunt against their own flesh and blood, all in order to get their turn to establish their monkey dominance. How? By repeating the exact same abuse. My mother’s excuse is still “well, we weren’t the first to do it!”I had recently been diagnosed with hepatitis and was a little vulnerable, but no one was interested in my actual health or well being. I had already seen my doctor, passed a test to show no recent drug use, and determined that my body was fighting the infection itself and would likely resolve it. My family inflated my slight weight loss was into false evidence that I could no longer care for myself. They cited drug abuse as their primary reason for the Baker Act, after getting my former partner to admit I had occasionally joined him for recreational drug use. Of course, they projected their ungodly addiction to negativity and ignorance onto me, making their fabricated version of me include being a helpless out of control drug addict The rest of their petition for the Baker Act was all projected nonsense, except for one glaring exception. They skirted all the proper procedural rules as well, so as to not be made fools of by me. You are supposed to inform the person you are threatening to Baker Act so they can defend themselves in court prior to being arrested. But predators prefer a full ambush.My partner was well aware of my hepatitis but apparently forgot all about it when my domineering, foolish mother and sister appeared after forcing an invitation and asking leading questions on a fault finding mission. My mother suggestively questioned everyone to confirm her negatuve assumptions, the ones already disproven. And my sister stood by, eager to throw her weight around as well. They did this in order to remake a problem that had been solved once already. In spite of being told point blank that there was nothing to be concerned about that was not already being addressed by the excellent osteopath who was my primary doctor, I was, astonishingly, subjected to a redundant and even more completely unnecessary second Baker Act.This time, however, I was strangely treated as if I was Hannibal Lecter, strapped to the gurney and placed into solitary confinement in a locked room overnight with no toilet. I discovered why over two years later when I checked the official documents for errors. I figured that no one checked the results of the first Baker Act that proved no further action was possibly justified. But I was astounded to discover that my mother and sister had told a bold faced lie to the judge in order to get their way.Please note that prior to my housemate making a fool of himself and projecting his own need for enhanced treatment onto me, that I had a superlative record of good mental and physical health, proactive therapy as needed, and no blemish of any kind on any record at all. I have always been a superlative seeker, with terrific brain chemistry and very little fear. And I am deeply grateful for those blessings and have developed them aggressively and shared them generously.So my family committed felony level perjury in order to secure theIr act of abuse, by telling a judge while under oath the ridiculous lie that I was a manic depressive - apparently mistaking the symptoms of hepatitis for confirmation of their hysterical fears. Their maliciously misguided opinion was based on their innate trust of the scapegoating housemate with whom they had no prior relation. They assumed his negative opinion must be a fact, and determined that it was a fact by simple agreement, without any reference to any objective truth or rational reason of any kind.Simply because it matched their desperate needs for a scapegoat sacrifice, they joined in abuse already escalated far past any rational truth. They became fully delusional immediately, intoxicated by this ridiculous mistake because of how good it felt to beat the tar out of me right in front of my new partner. What a wonderful first impression.My sister was fat and unhappy, and studying with my mother to become as malignant a narcissist as she is. My mother’s example has always taught that if use your own relative as a septic tank, you get short term relief from anxiety plus you get some sadistic thrills at the same time! She taught my turncoat sister how to dominate that annoyingly overachieving brother of hers to her endless benefit. My mother had tapped out her dominating behavior, or so I thought. But scapegoaters everywhere get a whole new level of abuse handed to them by the lax standards surrounding the Baker Act. Here say is more than sufficient to allow a scapegoater who may even be mentally ill themselves to put anyone into a mental health facility against their will, where the taxpayer, or the poor victim’s insurance, is forced to pay $2500 per day to doctors violating their civil rights. The 72 hour release window is a myth - no one without a personal attorney is released before a full 10 days passes. Habeas Corpus is almost dead, and at $25,000 per incident, you can see what is going on. Another case of institutionalized scapegoating, making hospitals and psychiatrists rich.There are no therapists in these wards, and if you explain that you have been domestically abused you will have false testimony heaped onto your record to cover rhe clinic legally. The truth of your life is overwritten at your hearing by doctors under oath who want no confusion over their power, who rewrite history to suit them. Once my families lie went on my record, I was exposed to the unrestrained corruption anyone similarly abused encounters. It is absolutely horrifying.My family’s inability to even hear rational thought and objective truth continues now four years later, and the effects of their hidden lie have totally destroyed my previously superlative life, and nearly killed me. My friends and partner simply could not believe they would be so cruel, and used the same class of sloppy unreasonable “feelings” to disregard the same blatant and irrefutable evidence, each of them assuming someone knew what they were doing.All of this was done behind my back, the only one of this herd with the mental discipline to continually tell truth from fiction. And so, rather than fiercely defend me as I would have them, they all decided to scapegoat sacrifice me as well. That required less cognitive effort and allowed them to fall in line with the aggressive criminals demonstrating regressive dominance behaviors. No one missed the complete lack of compassionate supportive and loving behaviors. Moral corruption ensued.My partner and I had a superlative relationship with no ignorance nor demeaning behavior of any kind for a couple of years previously, but he became poisoned by doubt. The hidden lie kept secretly scuttling my attempts to help him as he slowly lost his beautiful integrity and moral sense. He became borderline, started hoarding, became self-mutilating and would plunge tweezers into his arms and legs, trying to remove splinters that did not exist, and instead pulling at nerves and sinew. He refused to let me help him repair his crumbling cognition, preferring to attempt to repair vacuum cleaners abandoned in the trash. His severe negative outcome spiral started reversing the positive effect of his every action, and he became nearly retarded with these handicaps. He stopped taking his HIV medicine and lost most of his teeth to neglect. He began imitating the persecutional behavior of my family and my narcissistic psychotic housemate, and punished me by withdrawing from our highly evolved relationship to please childish brats.He immediately lost very important positive feedback loops, and sadly sacrificed us both to our oppressors. He had been emotionally manipulated into transferring his empathy to people who disrespected us both severely.When I took him into therapy, I was treated once again like Hannibal Lecter because the lie on my record had snowballed from my mother and sisters wrongful opinion of ““manic depression” into the receiving doctors exaggeration of ““chronic history of psychosis.” Doctors are not legally responsible for incorrect information so they have no incentive to do anything but line their pockets and dominate you as well. As my valiant partner struggled with doubt, none of the couples counselors would explain the reason they were treating me like some retarded idiot, while treating my partner as if he was doing me a favor just to date me. To them it was because I was apparently a lifelong mental case in denial. Truth was they too were mesmerized by this lie and their deference to it was ruinous. What the lie stated was not matched by my fully functioning and sincere behavior. If any of the mental health workers we saw had simply stated the lie to me, the degradation of my life and my partnership would have been stopped in its tracks.But none of the professionals were candid, nor did they ever defer to empathy over blind authority. My partner saw this as confirmation that I had withheld this terrible secret from him and that I was truly as despicable as my mother and sister seemed to be implying.Reality is that I am an honors graduate of the Ivy League and have an extensive background in psychology (including Lacan), science, years of meditation, yoga, fitness, rigorous explorations of the world’s religions, all in the pursuit of the best development of my consciousness as possible. Not only am I not mentally ill, I am closer to a sage than my family and most of these mental health practitioners could ever understand. Doctors do not do well if you are past their level of erudition They are known to dismiss your incredible brain chemistry, perfect cohesion, and lack of afflictive emotions or ignorance in order to impose various partial diagnoses that flatter them, and allow their deference to their own authority to over rule you, and profit from your predicament. Just like my family and psychotic housemate, they completely missed the highly functional human being sitting in front of them, in order to project and instate prejudicial assumptions. And at a level of arrogance that precludes the type of non-ego based reasoning necessary to diagnose anything properly.I have tutored adults and kids in academics for over 20 years using meta cognitive strategies, and fully understand the agonizing automatic malfunction that occurs when lies resentments and unreleased repeating trauma gets caught in someone’s decision making process. I know precisely how to help people repair their decision tree, and move to higher consciousness and higher functioning. Only a few years before this travesty I was the mental health advocate and personal assistant to an important regional billionaire and had used those exact techniques to move her into a level of functioning and happiness that no therapist or psychiatrist could create for her prior. Because the truth is that mental discipline and correct decision making are the key to success in realizing your creative genius and moving past mental illness.The truth is that our consciousness should only be used with truthful suppositions and positive thinking, otherwise it quickly degrades into exactly the selfish primate dominance behaviors I have been subjected to now, and that we are seeing all around our country. I understand my mother, sister and housemate are all spoiled “kidults” running from accountability while sacrificing me to their ignorance and prejudice. Reprehensible. My partner was not spoiled with money and security, but offered up something far more valuable. True love. We had won the romance lottery big time and that drove people into bitter disapproval.So it got much worse. My formerly valiant partner started pathological lying and bullying me, rather than realize he had been hoodwinked and get upset at the true culprits. If a lie is not corrected, it will cause so much cognitive distortion that it will eventually take away your free will and overwhelm you with driving feelings. If you choose against reason and do not correct the lie, you will end up compulsively expressing the lie. You will use the lie not as information like a person should, but as a weapon against the subject of the lie, like a monkey uses stick. Establishing opinions independent of rational thought destroys our species and should be carefully policed as socially unacceptable behavior. Only negative outcomes can ensue from acting on false assumptions. Such actions are the cause of most of humanity’s suffering.If correction to the lie does not happen, the person lying to themselves will eventually kill you in order to let their precious lie supersede reality. They should really kill the lie and embrace you in apology, but if they miss that crucial decision they are lost. They will then is automatically malfunction and cause harm. Quickly fixing lies with truth is the correct pathway, but vain, authoritative, dictatorial ignoramuses enjoy cheating at being right and create habitual mistakes that devastate and destroy their own loved ones, country, kin, and species. It is incredibly damaging to our world to be wrong but dominant anyway.Those so badly behaved will want you to agree to their mistake or else. They will judge you guilty of their lie until proven innocent and will beat you to death with the lie if possible to end their anxiety and avoid confronting and taking responsibility for their confusion. They will see you as an immanent threat to their misunderstanding, which they will show you clearly is more important than your life itself.And so they did. My partner innocently dealt with us having been scapegoated, by scapegoating us himself. This was just as my malicious family and psychotic housemate wanted. None of them could possibly have had a relationship like we had, and they tricked him into believing their wretched insinuations. Then the unseen lie painted a nearly irresistibly bad picture of me, unless you were strict with logic. My partner was so dedicated to the lie that he eventually had to start enforcing it himself. When he became upset he would call the police to come Baker Act me, repeating the same uncorrected out of control scapegoating as was modeled for him by three other people.My reports to the police of my partner’s escalating abuse and psychological decline were all ignored, so I was helpless yet again. Why? Because when I went repeatedly to the station house to report, they saw the lie on my record and assumed that I was a mental case not worthy of protection. I was given receipts for the reports that upon research have no actual report attached, as if someone who supposedly has mental illness should not be taken seriously if they report abuse.Eventually my partner was so hurt and confused that he lied to us both about a living situation - when we moved into it I discovered he had, in his delusional state, moved us into a property that had been sold to someone and we had never had a right to be there.We put our stuff in storage and he became outraged. He bought me a bus ticket to go home to my abusive and delusional mother and sister and told me to leave his vehicle or he would kill me (scapegoaters sacrifice). My mother and sister kept asking if I was taking my pills (determined unnecessary years before to anyone availing themselves to the use of logic) and suggested I would be able to come home if I would go into housing for the mentally ill.I was aghast and undone. I do not believe cooperation with sociopaths is a good policy and I ended up homeless by surprise, and face to face with the complete collapse of my family. As an uncompromising person of character and virtue, I had spent down my money caretaking my partner and making sure not to abandon him in such a time of difficult circumstances. So now I was forced into destitution. My mother and sister enjoyed punishing me ongoing for each of the following tragedies that befell me. They too were delighted to leave me to die on the street as punishment for not admitting their lie was true. At the time I had not discovered their lie, and was crushed and bewildered why my family, that had plenty of money to restore my partner and I back to safety, chose instead to fail their moral obligations so severely and repeatedly, and blame and punish me for every awful thing that befell me. Leaving someone on the street without means is a death sentence.Blaming the victim is typical of adult sacrificial scapegoating. My mother had scapegoated me my entire life, and I excelled beyond her understanding by simply doing mostly the opposite of what she did. My sister had been a shield, but decided to stop “fighting” with my mother just in time to Baker Act me illegally and then commit negligent homicide by leaving me homeless and not contributing a single penny to help me. So scapegoating in the adult world is deadly serious and overdue to become exposed as the most common cause of needless hardship on earth.Two years later I have almost single handedly gotten myself off the street. No one will support you once your family turns their backs, and I wrote people repeatedly showing them the evidence and asking them to please intervene. No one even called me while I was homeless to see how I was faring.The first six months, my body was ravaged by exposure and the hepatitis was no longer contained and got very dangerous. After 35 years of diligent weightlifting I went from 190 pounds of well trained muscle to 145 and became disfigured and weak as a kitten. I have scars from severe attacks of scabies, and having blisters on my feet from walking during Miami’s rainy season. Social services here in Florida are incredibly abusive towards clients, who are treated as objects, and scapegoating is the unsurprising norm. I was afforded a six month stay at the Salvation Army, and faced constant abuse from the people just released from prison, who were a truly incompatible group to house with domestic abuse victims and homeless veterans. The maids who were not even citizens would yell at and boss around the veterans. It was disgusting to see so much trauma being passed around, but that stay there probably saved my life. I was able to get back to a clinic and treat the hepatitis. I met a terrific psychologist who confirmed that I was abused due to my exceptionalities, and helped me increase my understanding of being a very high IQ person. She also confirmed my analysis of what happened to my partner, as he is a Navy vet and she is a vet specialist. She confirmed that their training encourages them to slide into the sociopathic spectrum of abuse more easily than civilians. She confirmed that he was mislead and had little control over himself and that I did the right thing to stick by him. She offered to treat him for free if I was able to recover him from such a catastrophic misunderstanding, and cried at the tragedy of losing such a wonderful pure love to the impudence of jealous people. She also confirmed the runaway graft in Baker Act facilities, and reviewed all my cases and confirmed that they were all fully unfounded.I discovered that adult scapegoating like I have experienced is the source of nearly every bit of domestic abuse and terrorism, inside families and inside organizations of all types across the world. I met with a team of lawyers who assured me that my family is fully liable for every bit of trouble caused by their lie, but I have no means to pursue justice and am still physically limited.I met other empathic people who were abused, and accused by their scapegoaters of being mentally incompetent in order to gain control over them. Gaslighting is a common projection for people who refuse to reflect and grow up.I have written my family circle over 300,000 words in several letters detailing their thinking errors and asking them to apologize to me, and my partner, for misleading everyone into a completely unnecessary tragedy of their making. I continue to receive only hostility, degradation and abuse for these efforts.As I said earlier, type 2 personality disordered people have to be forced to correct themselves. I do not have enough money yet to hire a lawyer to get the lie off my record. It suspends my civil rights - in any altercation I will be scapegoated until that lie is removed. Me, a goody two shoes, a former AIDs activist and long time defender of anyone being treated unfairly, a person with a homeland security clearance to work at the airport on customs, now stopped cold by his own family. I have encountered dozens of incidents where I normally would have defended someone being treated poorly but because of this lie I cannot behave heroically. I have, however, been able to counsel dozens of sincere people who have been abused by the aggressively ignorant, and I hope to continue doing so as part of an expanded life coaching practice.I really want my love story returned to me. My partner is faced with the devastating realization that he nearly sacrificed both himself and his choice of husband to the aggressive ignorance of people who do not want him to be happy. I have made it clear that because he was innocently confused and took out his hostility towards each of us, not just me, that I do not see him as morally reprehensible like my family and my psychotic housemate, none of whom have suffered at all from the consequences of their actions.I am anxious to restore law and order to my family and impose justice on those who so brazenly persecuted me, but I am still treating my partner as an innocent who needs to realize that scapegoating is wrong. His family had scapegoating in it and he may need to discover how much trauma and how many false beliefs he needs to release.I am still hopeful. We have the kind of connection that Rumi and Shams shared, and not just as brothers in spirit. The homophobic fallout from such love has been devastating. The experience of such effortless mutual entwined unfurling of one another’s consciousness, the seemingly endless potentials that play out between you, and the ongoing presence of what feels like the divine is so obviously important and worthwhile. To have it spoiled by angry immature adults who have to dominate and ruin what they do not respect has caused me several lifetimes of duress. Thank you for reading this and witnessing my story.