Dream Reading

After my daughter was bullied by her classmates, the parents of the other children presented proof of mental illness, very arrogantly. 
I could tell at a glance that her evidence was forged. 
Because I am the real deal.
The first time I had an episode, I beat up the classmate who bullied me.
The second time, I injured the mad dog that bit me erratically.
The third time, I killed the neighbor who bullied me.
Later, I was sent to Jingshen Hospital.
After spending a decade in the hospital, I was finally released.
No one understands better than me what true mental illness is.


After My Daughter Was Bullied, Her Mentally Ill Mother Took Revenge

[Hurry up and shout! If you don't, do you believe I'll stuff all these tissues in your mouth?]


Wang Xuan pinched her nose mockingly, [Ew, you're so disgusting! But it's most fitting for this little fool to eat it!]


The daughter fiercely protected her head, crying and begging them to let her go.


But alone, she was no match for the attack from several girls.


[Open your mouth, hurry up! This little fool is still pretending to be aloof.]


The daughter was being strangled to the point she couldn't breathe, her face was bruised and battered, crying helplessly.


[You guys are too ruthless, you've knocked her teeth out! How can she go out and pretend now?]


Wang Xuan aimed the camera at the daughter's face for a close-up, then cheerfully took out large scissors and started snipping her hair.


At the end of the video, they turned the camera around.


Someone placed a foot on the daughter, smiling and flipping the bird at the camera.


I covered my mouth, tears dropping heavily onto my husband's hand.


His hands trembled, unable to bear watching any longer.


[These bastards, I'll fight them! I'll risk my life to get justice for Yaoyao.]


The usually composed husband completely broke down.


Yet my heart was unusually calm, my mind somewhat out of control.


After returning home, I threw all the drugs in the drawer into the toilet without hesitation.


I forgot to mention, I'm a manic depressive.


Without medication to subdue it, I can't control myself when I lose it.


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