My disease has fifteen different symptoms yet no one was able to put the puzzle together , olfactory reference or trying to be invisible , crying , begging not to be around people , so an *** beating was the medicine in the early seventies from self proclaimed Doctors like my father most occasions , the cheap prescription to set the boy straight , go to bed hungry with the door slammed , in pitch dark for the high crime of being sad with no way to control it , now back in school scared of home too , blocking out everything , afraid to speak , raise my hand , couldn't remember a thing , sharks eat the fish under duress , be advised that children can be the most evil ******* on the planet !