Psychiatrists were one part of the persecution that the authorities tried to use during the sadistic attack that began on April 5, 2004, with the massacre of my cats. Then I took care of cats that were sick and dying, practically did not eat or sleep, and simply did not pay attention to the letter that I took out of the mailbox. I mechanically put this letter in a stack of documents and remembered it only a few years later, on June 11, 2006.

This letter, of which you see a copy, is written in a clumsy handwriting that is barely legible and does not make any obvious sense. At first, I didn’t understand what it was all about, only the address alerted me: Fucik 12a. At this address is located a local, city psychiatric hospital, which, on the basis of documents fabricated by a neuropathologist and a psychiatrist in 1977, owned a part of my life and periodically reminded me of myself.

On June 11, 2006, at approximately 2:25 pm, I heard a very loud knock on the door. The metal door just hummed. The series of blows was repeated twice. They pounded with their fists or feet.

I went to the door and opened it. In the stairwell stood a small, elderly woman who introduced herself to me as a nurse at the neuropsychiatric dispensary, Nelya Dyachkova.

She told me that supposedly she had a task: URGENT! visit SICK?? Mednik, that is, me! at home! The words "urgent" and "sick" were stressed, loudly repeated several times. I asked what documents she has? It turned out that apart from the pension certificate, she had no documents. She spoke deliberately loudly, shamelessly, trying to suppress me, at the same time spreading deliberately false information about me, the dissemination of which harmed my reputation, tried to put me in a subordinate position.

I asked her to wait, took out the camera, took a picture in order to have actual proof of the visit of a citizen without relevant documents, violating both her official instructions, if she really was a medical worker, and my constitutional rights. In addition, I turned on the voice recorder.

Further, Nelya Dyachkova, continuing to loudly call me nothing more than “sick”, began to shout out some demands to me and the names of some people from the medical staff of her institution, whom, supposedly, I should have known well and who, allegedly, incessantly they care about me and want to make sure that I live well. In addition, she demanded that I begin to obey her, that I immediately go to her organization, get to know these same people, constantly repeating that it is very, very bad that I still do not know them.

I noticed that this lady, making such noisy actions, at the same time, carefully observes my face and eyes, determining what I “peck”. Since I saw her for the first time in my life, I had never heard of the existence of people whose names she named, and also assessing the situation, I realized that I was just a swindler, took a mobile phone and began to call the police. Seeing this, the lady started to run. I caught up with her and in a tough form asked to linger.

Also, according to Dyachkova, I realized that, having violated my constitutional rights, she was also collecting information about me, moreover, personal information: she made inquiries about the state of my affairs, including financial ones, from my neighbors, in the Housing Office and not only them.

While we were waiting for the militia Dyachkov, without any prompting action on my part, independently informed me that it turns out... I.... am completely healthy! That's it! That no epilepsy and for some reason, schizophrenia I have, thank God, no!

This “revelation” was of particular interest to me, since, firstly, it was uttered by a person who, a few minutes before, had said exactly the opposite, calling me nothing more than “sick” and suggesting that I urgently go and get intensive treatment: to get acquainted with the whole by the staff of some doctors (the Mengele case lives on and wins), and secondly, if I am completely healthy, then what was the legal basis for her visit, as well as for that letter, a copy of which you saw a little higher?

Seeing off Dyachkova, I insistently asked her and her organization to leave me alone.

But a few days later, in a conversation with a local policeman, I found out that after leaving my place, Dyachkova went to the police and verbally stated that I allegedly threatened her with a gun. I really have a pistol, but Dyachkova did not see it and could only know about it if someone told her about it.

In addition, there is no mention of a pistol on the recording of a conversation with Dyachkova.

It turns out that Dyachkova's visit was originally a staging designed to suppress with the help of psychiatrists.

I read that punitive psychiatry is a thing of the past ... It turns out that it is not. It turns out that the government is still using psychiatrists to suppress.

Only many years later, I realized that Dyachkova did not go to the police after visiting me... They sent Dyachkova to me with trashers, they tried to use psychiatrists as an instrument of pressure on me, subordinate me to psychiatrists and... take over my apartment. Behind all this stood and still stand garbage - the Zhovtnevy district department and the Kyiv intradepartmental trashers gang, which kills people all over Ukraine for apartments.

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