There once was a man, having survived great atrocity. The loss of his wife, children, relatives, friends, and his own parents, mother and father. Upon meeting with those capable of equipping him to act, even joining him, those capable of helping him stop them from being slaughtered, they came to conclusion that this man, How could he have a wife? Children? Maybe parents, but friends? Of course not.
Upon coming to this consensus, they diagnosed him and desired to put him on medication. Doing everything he could to get equipped to save his family, he was then restrained and placed on medication.
The wife was slaughtered pregnant, the children cut in the throat, the parents burned and then drowned, the friends let go.
Finally, in full restraints upon refusing meds and making his case, the man was freed by his friends having escaped.
After 10 years they came to the conclusion that the man in fact had a family and stopped the medication order.
Now, 50 years old, he was free! Using his freedom to destroy mental health field from earth, he died shortly after with the memory of his family and children placed upon his chest, a photograph he kept hidden in his pocket.