A Surreal and Dark World

I thought I was a normal kid when I was young. I played outside, had a few friends, went to school like everybody else. This all changed when I was about six years old. I was labeled, medicated, and then institutionalized by the time I was nine years old. This was about the time my identity and sense of reality started to be peeled away from me, layer by layer. My emotions were dictated by pills and so was my sense of reality. I became depersonalized and my reality started to become a guessing game.....this is a story about how a broken brain can make a person question their own identity and the realism of reality.