The name Lydia means the beautiful one or the noble one. Apparently, Lydia is a variant of Linda.
So Lydia was a woman I met in late June-early July 2022. I met Lydia at a psycheward called St. Vincent's. Personally, I had a friend that went behind my back,, called a meeting with my mom and stepdad and they decided to call mobile crisis on ME because I wanted to be alone with my mind and not be bothered, conveniently losing my phone. Also, there's the excuse she gave (at this point I didn't have a running vehicle) she came to my house and I was talking to myself that's what prompted the invasion of my privacy and very being. I'm still very resentful but I'd like to think the below highlighted phrase is true or will be completely true at some point in time.
That has all been forgiven at this point.
So back to the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth. They kept me for this or that many days and couldn't find reason to keep me longer and so thus released me. That same friend that had me drug off to the Nut House was there to pick me up when I exited the Nut House.
The Nut House is where you go as a Nut and then you come out as one of the children of Nut. This is only if you call it the Nut House. The Psycheward where Purple Lydia went, we're not sure. Quite frankly, I'm vengeful because they alwaus wanna break the Nuts.
But anyway, back to Lydia. Lydia's story was a little bit like mine they had her Probated (against her will) to the facility. But unlike me, she felt more confident in telling them her stories of her encounters with GOD and thus they found reason to keep her. She wanted to convince them of her experiences. It was really heart breaking. She had a personal injury attorney working to get her out but the fact of the matter is when I got there she told me she was there for like twenty (20) days and my full experience (counting the weekends because they are not business days) was five (5) days. This place was the biggest source of injustice I've ever witnessed first-hand in my life. And I am very hurt that my family would work with someone to have me put there.
While I was there she told me the story about Purple Lydia from the bible.
Anyway, I stole a book from this place, or a magazine rather, The Sierra Club Magazine, Edition 106. I also stole this book Chicken Soup something by Dan Clark, but I ended up destroying that one because I was mad.
I created the sigil for Lydia.
I also went to school with a Lydia who is a lesbian now!