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When I was 19 I got bashed by the police, I was asking them for help because I got hit on the
drivers side. I felt like something was wrong. I left the scene of the accident out of rage and
fear. I kept walking. Note that it was my first year witha license. I missed my therapist
appointment that day, and I think my therapist was worried, I was going to my best friends house
because she told me to go to a safe place when I called her minutes before the accident ever
happeend. Once I left the wreck The police showed up about 15 minutes late with a bundle of
police cars, I thought *DING!* the police will help me!. I walked towards the police and they
tackled me to the ground and slammed my face onto the curb without reading me my rights, crushed
the cuffs on my hands. I told them "I'm not fighting you, You are HURTING ME!" and they
transported me to a jail. I kept telling the cop who was "colored" (african american) (american)
(black) That i was trying to communicate with him. They transported me to another jail. The state
commited me. I was not scared of the jail but was there all day. It kept my life backwards. I got
HATE crimed on. When I was in the second jail as i had no glasses, for they were knocked off my
face. The police officer was laughing at me because of my BIRTHNAME. I turned around and said
"I'm transgendered you idiots" I could not see the papers I was signing they were reading it too
me but i was so disoriented from getting beat up that I didn't know what they were trying to tell
me. was DONE WRONG. The guy who hit me on the drivers side tried to sue me. When He got out o
the car before I walked away he got out of the car and shrugged his shoulders with a smile on his
face....That is why I left.......I did not trust that situation. He was saying "Sorry" without
words. I am tired. TIRED. TIRED. TIRED.
drivers side. I felt like something was wrong. I left the scene of the accident out of rage and
fear. I kept walking. Note that it was my first year witha license. I missed my therapist
appointment that day, and I think my therapist was worried, I was going to my best friends house
because she told me to go to a safe place when I called her minutes before the accident ever
happeend. Once I left the wreck The police showed up about 15 minutes late with a bundle of
police cars, I thought *DING!* the police will help me!. I walked towards the police and they
tackled me to the ground and slammed my face onto the curb without reading me my rights, crushed
the cuffs on my hands. I told them "I'm not fighting you, You are HURTING ME!" and they
transported me to a jail. I kept telling the cop who was "colored" (african american) (american)
(black) That i was trying to communicate with him. They transported me to another jail. The state
commited me. I was not scared of the jail but was there all day. It kept my life backwards. I got
HATE crimed on. When I was in the second jail as i had no glasses, for they were knocked off my
face. The police officer was laughing at me because of my BIRTHNAME. I turned around and said
"I'm transgendered you idiots" I could not see the papers I was signing they were reading it too
me but i was so disoriented from getting beat up that I didn't know what they were trying to tell
me. was DONE WRONG. The guy who hit me on the drivers side tried to sue me. When He got out o
the car before I walked away he got out of the car and shrugged his shoulders with a smile on his
face....That is why I left.......I did not trust that situation. He was saying "Sorry" without
words. I am tired. TIRED. TIRED. TIRED.