nccotus

I have a lot of trouble with pissing and so does my son. We pass things things like this through to our kids not understanding at the time.

this is a drawing from the ALF in Reading about a year ago reflecting my experience at the Reading Hospital a stones throw away but decades ago in times. It’s hard to read the writing but its about the clamped catheter (clamped on my clitoris in other words) and the horrible pain ebbing away my life.

after that, several years later I consulted a urologist having put this experience far far away in my subconscious. He blamed the Tegretol. It was such an ordeal to pee. And sometimes I completely lost my urine. These days I have a prolapsed bladder and the poop presses on it uncomfortably and sometimes the bladder pokes out through my vagina. My pee goes all over the place.

four years ago i created some inspired drawings at the Philhaven psych hospital about 1/2 an hour outside of Reading and these are not like that. I do not have access to them at this time.

But one of them reflected me being pissed on by several men after being beaten up; and then being left in the woods in wintertime at the Haven Hospital in downtown Reading.

Hence my words to Dr’s Simpson and Lipsey in a similar vein at Johns Hopkins Hospital psych ward who led me to that point.

I was reunited with aliens when I was returned to the psych ward and returned to the living.

I had a lot to say about aliens after that.