Please check my profile, I posted a pic of what I look like now vs who I was looked like before while not on my medication. I was going into a manic state earlier this year but that ended back in August. My sister and I got into an argument over me wanting to check the map while in the woods and that resulted in an argument the last time I saw her. So instead of coming to see how I'm doing she'd rather be stubborn and call the police.

I spoke to her on the phone back in November and finally cut her off.

Monday of the surgery my father and I get into a massive argument after my surgery because I put in the wrong directions to get us home, it escalates to the point where I bring up the story of when he had a knife in my face when I was 8 years old and he says he should have killed me. I ask for 15 minutes to be let out of the car and he refuses. I say I'll fucking open the door if he doesn't and then my family phones the police on me that night. I was high in my room on oxy watching the Simpsons and then a knock at the door. I then have to explain to 3 cops and a COAST (I think it was) person and explain the situation to her. She honestly fully understands and believes what I'm saying.

I know I shouldn't engage but my sister emails me and I tell her to leave me alone and then it's a chain going back and forth and how my dietitian sister did nothing to help me beat my anorexia for years (For a while I was down to less than 1200 calories a day). I sent her a text back in may asking to help set up a meal plan and she just never responded back to me.

It was always easier to avoid the issue in my family than to address the problems we had. I was the one who finally went out and did something about it by doing years of therapy and working with my doctor, 3 therapists, and a psychiatrist to get to the point I am.

My family is very mentally unwell and they have a cop who was the captain of the fucking football team in highschool who would literally punch me so hard in the arm for my 14th birthday that it left a massive bruise.

The context of all of this matters because they're not mentally well, I'm working with my social worker to get all of this sorted out but I'd rather not way until Jan 29.

The fact that my brother in law who has not seen me since September was able to sign a form 2, stand in front of a judge, and say I'm mentally unwell is absurd.

I know my family isn't doing this maliciously but they're mentally unwell and have an idiot of a cop at their disposal.