For years, I'd felt searing embarrassment when I thought of how I reacted to waking up in different clothes... I realized just how unprepared I was for those words.
Thoughts that weren't mine entered my brain, threatening me... Several staff members grabbed me and held me down. One injected my left thigh with Haloperidol...
I woke up strapped to a bed, bright yellow restraints binding my arms and legs. Now, I was in blue pants and a cheap, synthetic shirt.
I wish I knew how many women get sexually assaulted by psychiatric staff... But I know I'm not alone.
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