Note.

I met an ENT doctor at Kauvery hospital in December 2024.

I already told you about her.

She was a projective bully.


When I explained what was wrong with my throat and why I’m meeting her.

She said.

“I know how to do my job. Don’t teach me how to do my job.”

Which was a projection.

Because I wasn’t teaching her.

I was telling her what was wrong and why I was meeting her.

She proactively said that.

When I have tonsils I’ll have bad breath.

She gave me a mouthwash.

(She did that intentionally to help the monster at the crochet class and all the dentists.

People were helping each other to bring me down.)

I googled the mouth wash and went back to speak to her.

And she said.

“Don’t question me. I’ve given you the medicine.”

Which was a projection.

Because I was asking her why she gave me the mouthwash.

Since I’ve paid money to speak to her and for her attention.

I can ask her questions about the medicines.

I’m entitled to it.

But she shut me off.


She was a projective bully.

A monstrous kinda woman.