My name is Desilla Bloodee. I am 23 years old. Some say I am a very mysterious woman. I have been described as brave, daring, free, unpredictable, bold, crazy, and many others that probably should not be said right this minute. They say I am not scared of anything. Some people aren 't. Now they will be for the rest of their lives. Not only this generation, but all generations after that.
It was a gloomy afternoon in Athens, Ohio. It was just raining, and the roads were still shimmering with the cold heavy rain drops. I was walking home from the grocery store. I always have to pass the Insane Asylum. Not only the people who are kept there are Insane, but the people who work there are too. As I was walking I met one of my coworkers.
We got into a deep conversation. We talked about his sister who works in the Insane Asylum. He said that when she went to serve her patient some food, the patient bit her. As she was walking to the first aid room with some assistance, she went limp, and fell into a coma. He also said that she had been saying strange things in her sleep such as, “There going to break out soon, be ready.” As we were talking I didn’t even notice the red Jeep racing towards us like a pack of kids running for ice cream.
Quickly I pushed my co-worker out of the way and ran as fast as I could away from the speeding car. I knew I was hit when I felt the piercing pain in my left foot. “Great, just wonderful.” I thought. On my twentieth birthday I jumped off a cliff to go
The Quiet Room: A Journey Out of the Torment of Madness is an insightful book which revolves around Lori Schiller, who at age 17 started her downward spiral into psychosis induced by schizophrenia, and subsequently recovering enough by her early thirties to regain control over her life. The book is a culmination of Lori’s experiences and those close to her during her treatment. In her note to the reader, Lori explains that the variation of ‘voices’ in the book is to give an accurate recollection of her life since her illness and subsequent treatment distorted her memories. Lori and her family’s experiences progress in a mostly linear progression from before the schizophrenia appeared with her slowly loosing independence as the schizophrenia began to reign out of control. The experiences in the book revolve around mental hospitals, healthcare workers, as well as societal stigmas from both her family and acquaintances that Lori and her family encountered about mental illnesses.
When it comes to mental illness, there is no denying that it is one of the most intractable problems in our day-to-day lives. About 500,000 mentally ill people are in jails or prisons in the United States, while 50,000 are treated in psychiatric hospitals. People often can’t help asking if jails or prisons are really the new asylums for those who are mentally ill? I used to think that it is hard to answer, but now I will not hesitate to say “No!” after watching the video “The New Asylums”.
The wild thing was locked up in it’s cell, it was shrieking and trying to break out of its straitjacket, I wasn’t even sure it was human. I was a guard that year, not long ago, working for The Beechworth Lunatic Asylum and my experience there was above frightening, in fact, it was like living in hell. I had to hear the cries and psychotic shouting everyday and it only got worse at night. The scariest thing I had to deal with was a patient who was known to be one of the top most wanted psychopathic murderers of the time. Nobody knew anybody about him. It was reported by his neighbors, in the daylight that some of the orphan children in the area disappeared and at night, they could hear muffled cries of the same children but when the police came into his house, there was no evidence. They searched in the boards of the house, in the attic, whatever you can name, they have already searched it and not a single piece of evidence. He had pale white face, dark black noodle hair clinging onto the front of his head and permanent burnt dark red lips up till his cheeks, sort of like the joker in Batman except way creepier and small eye pupils but a huge gap of sclera. He had no family, friends, not even a name so for a while he wasn’t even labeled a human being. “Jeff” was a nickname given to him by the asylum because he often mumbled the name. Some think it's a victim of his, but not just any ordinary victim, it could be one of his loved ones.
The first colonists blamed mental illness on witchcraft and demonic possession. The mentally ill were often imprisoned or sent to poorhouses. If they didn’t go to one of those they were left untreated at their home. Conditions in the prisons were awful. In 1841, a lady named Dorothea Dix volunteered to teach a Sunday-school class for the female inmates. She was outraged with the conditions of the prisons that she witnessed. Dix then went on to be a renowned advocate for the mentally ill. She urged more humane treatment-based care than what was given to the mentally ill in the prisons. In 1847, she urged that the Illinois legislature to provide an appropriate
Holden Caulfield is an insane person in a sane world. What is insanity? Insanity is when you’re in a state of mind that prevents normal perception, behavior or social interaction. This state is mental illness. Insanity is when you do things in deranged or outrageous ways that could frighten people, or make people feel uncomfortable when around you. It’s when you do things out of the ordinary; yet feel as if they are ordinary. Insanity could come about when you’re depressed, or after a traumatic event, and sometimes even by keeping all your feelings bottled up inside of yourself. Sane people are sensible, reliable, well-adjusted and practice sound judgment. It’s behavior that is expected in a society. By these
During the 1800s, treating individuals with psychological issues was a problematic and disturbing issue. Society didn’t understand mental illness very well, so the mentally ill individuals were sent to asylums primarily to get them off the streets. Patients in asylums were usually subjected to conditions that today we would consider horrific and inhumane due to the lack of knowledge on mental illnesses.
Asylums of the 20th century were deplorable places created for insane people because of the ignorance of the medical community about helping or treating the mentally ill, the way the asylums were use to get the insane out of the way, and the sheer fact that the hospitals felt the need to withhold the information about what was going on inside the institutions from the public. Some Americans today may believe that in the last few decades we had treated our patients suffering with mental illness with dignity and respect. However, the conditions in which many of them lived and the treatment they received were worse than that of animals. Treatments of these patients were so inhumane that, in Athens, Ohio, an asylum nicknamed the Ridges, a female patient named Margaret Schilling disappeared from one of the active wards. Schilling went missing on December 1, 1978, and on January 12, 1979, her body was found on an abandoned top floor of ward N. 20. The ward had been used for sick, infectious patients, and had been abandoned for years. When searching for Schilling, employees had forgotten to search in ward N. 20. Eventually, when Schilling was found, a maintenance man discovered her body lying on the floor in front of a window. Her body had been laying there for several weeks unattended. According to Carolyn M. Zimmerman, Ünige A. Laskay, and Glen P. Jackson, her body was left laying for so long that it had begun to rot and had left a stain that can still be seen today. This
A mental institution with patients treated like prisoners, waiting to be unleashed from their chains to be understood and accepted by society itself, but is held back by an antagonist, restricting their every move. “One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest,” composed by Ken Kesey, is an incredible novel set in an Oregon mental institution, with clients held captive at an antagonist’s disposal. Through the portrayal of the institution as a factory, Kesey illustrates Miss Ratched and the orderlies as holders of unjust power and displays their attempts of pre-programming the individuals to follow her orders, and become more compliant. The patients located in the mental institution are treated nothing less than convicts, and their freedom lays in the hand of the adversary, Miss Ratched.
Personality Disorders were common in the earlier years along with other mental illnesses. So how did they function before medicine was invented? These mentally ill individuals were forced to attend church on a regular base to repent their sins against God to relive them from their insane ways. Before the Madhouse Act of 1774 was passed, practitioners who were non-licensed ran their asylums as a commercial enterprise and did not know how to technically treat patients. An asylum is an institution offering shelter and support to people who are mentally ill. Personality Disorders is a serious illness. Some effect how they socialize and interact with other people, while others need to be tented to because they are mentally unstable. Since these practitioners did not know how to treat or did not care to learn how to, how did these patients that are mentally unstable and socially deprived live in this type of environment? B y me having family members that have personality disorders and growing up around them I get the actual experience, which entirely differs from reading about it. The woman is diagnosed with bipolar and her
Through the course of time, mental illnesses have always been in existence due to varying factors and causes. However, as time has passed, the perceptions and available treatments for mental illnesses have also changed as new technology was developed. By looking at the treatments and perceptions of mental illnesses in the early 20th century, we can learn how to properly treat and diagnose not only mental disorders but also other conditions as well as show us the importance of review boards and controlled clinical trials.
What comes to mind when you hear the words “insane asylum”? Do such terms as lunatic, crazy, scary, or even haunted come to mind? More than likely these are the terminology that most of us would use to describe our perception of insane asylums. However, those in history that had a heart’s desire to treat the mentally ill compassionately and humanely had a different viewpoint. Insane asylums were known for their horrendous treatment of the mentally ill, but the ultimate purpose in the reformation of insane asylums in the nineteenth century was to improve the treatment for the mentally ill by providing a humane and caring environment for them to reside.
First, Supercow woke up wondering where he was and how he got there, completely clueless. He realizes there are other figures in the room. They notice him staring at them and begin to walk over. There are five men wearing white standing over him. “You’ve been asleep for awhile.” says a tall, lanky guy.“Um, where am I, if I’m allowed to ask.” says Supercow. “You’re in “Milker’s Asylum for Mentally Insane People.”” He replies.
Realism is one of the prominent cinematic elements shown in OFOCN. The director of the film paid very close attention to the details to make the setting and actors appear as realistic as they can be. This film very well highlights the reality in a mental hospital in terms of the layout, general rules, and procedures. For instance, there is not much emphasis on patient safety as there are only a few guards to be seen in the ward. Those guards are portrayed as corrupt individuals who could easily be bribed with a bottle of booze (95:04). Also, the doctors use electric shock therapy to punish the patients who create trouble in the hospital (79:56). Overall, this film highlights the unethical practices and unsafe living conditions of some of the
People in mental hospitals before his death would sit talking to myself. But when it visiting someone there. "The invisible man" that is patient reported to have died a few days ago. When asked what the content of the conversation, they will say that when they're ready to go. A fairly common reaction would be, "He, she said that she would take me tomorrow at 3:00." And indeed the correct date and time, they
He crawled into bed soon after and I curled up next to him. It really wasn’t soon after, it was 4:30 a.m., a whole hour later. He pulled me close and said “I just want you to know that I’m okay”. I immediately awoke. I looked at him in the dark and said “what does that mean? Why are you saying that?” He calmly said, “I’m okay, but our car is totalled”. I sat up in bed and asked what happened. My mind was racing. How could that be possible? He explained that a large dark truck jumped two curbs and smashed our parked car into our 150 year old magnolia tree and