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Case ([personal profile] case) wrote in [community profile] fandomsecrets2016-12-02 08:17 pm

[ SECRET POST #3621 ]


⌈ Secret Post #3621 ⌋

Warning: Some secrets are NOT worksafe and may contain SPOILERS.

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[Daredevil]


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Grace and Frankie (TV Series 2015– )


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06. [SPOILERS for Occultic;Nine]



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07. [SPOILERS for "Oyasumi Punpun"]
[WARNING for discussion of suicide]















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Re: Inspired by the above

(Anonymous) 2016-12-03 04:11 am (UTC)(link)
When I was in high school, I had a "therapist" that I was referred to by a school counselor. I saw her between about 1989 and 1991, which was right at the tail end of the "Satanic Panic." I was a teenage Wiccan. She was convinced that I was really into Satanism, I just didn't know it, and that I had actually been a victim of Satanic Ritual Abuse.

I actually was molested by a neighbor, but she kept asking if I could imagine being molested by more than one person at a time, how did I think that would feel, stuff like that. It creeped me RIGHT the fuck out, and I'd just tell her "no, sorry, I can't imagine that."

Years later, I learned that that was a technique that therapists used to implant false memories (that they were convinced were actually real) and ruined a lot of people's lives. Lucky for me, and probably my whole family, it didn't take. Probably because I was there under protest: she'd threatened me with commitment, and because she worked for the school district, I thought she had the authority to do it.

I was smart enough not to tell her I was playing Dungeons and Dragons, and when she went into private practice, I stopped seeing her immediately.