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Desisto School
Anonymous:
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--- Quote from: "Guest" ---nothing happened at DeSisto that hasn't happened at every other school."
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You're an idiot. Obviously you weren't a student there. Or you were one of the staff who molested the kids you sick freak.
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Anonymous:
--- Quote from: "Guest" ---Has anyone heard of the Desisto school in MA? I heard it was an unlicensed residential school calling itself a boarding school, that is now through force of licensing by the state. I hear now that the parent groups are controlling parents and phone calls are limited, kids are kept in dorms as punishment meals in their rooms, and no activity time except for work or chore related stuff. I have heard horror stories and am wondering if they are true because a parent is inquiring about this school. :question:
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Anonymous:
i found this site because i was searching to see what was up with dipshitso these days.i was glad to hear that he does not exist anymore.my story starts in86.i was the basic potsmoking rebel teen from a broken home,in need of compassion.what i got instead was the hell that anyone who has been there knows.
Anonymous:
i was kidnapped thrown in a van and put on a plain to howey.im glad iwas an expirienced hitchhiker,because i found myself on the road 5 fucking times in less than a year.i relied on the kindness of people along the way.when i wasnt on the road,my freinds and i spent most of our time on the farm.the farm at howey was apart from campus.we formed our own society there.we were tight knit.there was lots of good times with them.that is the one thing i think that got me through.that and the will to do anything to escape.i hitched from howey to maryland,and to miami.at one point ther were 50 of us staying in that shoebox they called the farm.at some point we decided this was bullshit,and decided to have alittle protest.we marched through town chanting abe(anti butterfly establishment),and fuck desisto.we made our way down to the water,when we confronted by staff,and some lev 4s.a brawl ensued.my freind cameron ended up breaking desisto's second in commands finger.we were all kicked out.alot of kids parents took them took them home.mine did'nt.the school said i had to go to a teen psych ward at chicago lakeshore hospital in order to return.that place actually made desisto look mild.i got thrown in the quiet room for smiling on my birthday.but i got out still determined to liberate myself.the ordeal ended on my fifth time on the road.i hitched to miami and stayed with my farm freinds.eventually after months iheaded back to my home near d.c.i was homeless until a social worker threatened to call the authorities if he didnt take responsibility for me legally.i had spent my 17 bday in at lakeshore,but i was still a minor.i had wanted to get a job,but my parents were withholding my social,and i had no i.d.finally with the threat of legal action they took me back.it was over.im lucky i didnt die in the process.so thats the short version.now 23 years later obviusly it had a dramatic affect on who i am and how i view the world.my expiriences at desisto showed me a microcosm of the real world in some ways.i see the level 4s not unlike the lying bankers and politicians.willing to be kiss asses and roll over on anybody to get more.then when they achieve power and trust,they are quick to be discovered to be more corrupt than imaginable.so finally a shout out to all the farmers jason,nicole,cameron,and all the rest who resisted.much love and i hope you are still fighting the good fight.basically level 2-4 and any and all staff.go fuck yourself!you probably got jobs trafficing in stolen organs or working for dick cheney. im out.peace.
NoRx4Me:
Hey 86 farm rioter,
Are you still around (almost a year since your post)... I found this site because I'm about to take a trip to FL and I have the urge to drive by DeSisto, even though its been 24 years, so I was looking for the address. Your post interested me because we were there close to the same time, I think I was there in the summer of '85. I'm from Northern Virginia, ran away a couple of times, sent to the farm once, eventually made it back to VA. I wish I could remember more names. There was two Mike's and a Jason, Geramy, a girl named Jamie and Missy, Suzi Shrum. I remember her because she was from VA too. Anyway... thought I'd post and see if this forum lets people know of updates.
Becky
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