You Need Mental Help: Open Letter to Jeffrey Guterman

You Need Mental Help: Open Letter to Jeffrey Guterman

You Need Mental Help: Open Letter to Jeffrey Guterman

A bunch of “mental health professionals,” headed by Yale psychiatrist Bandy Lee, who is so unhinged, she continues to concern troll warnings about President Trump’s mental health despite pointed warnings against doing so by the American Psychiatric Association, got together last year and decided to work up diagnoses about President Trump’s mental health into a book. To be sure, they never examined him, and he was not their patient, so they felt no compunction about putting their politically-driven, informed only by TV broadcasts diagnoses of the President out there for the world to know.

We’re more than accustomed to unhinged leftists losing their minds over Trump. Cory Booker cried tears of rage. Michael Moore was advocating overthrow, as was deranged fruitcake Chelsea Handler.

But despite the unbalanced antics of Bandy Lee and her nutty cohorts, we had hoped that mental health professionals on the whole would be dispassionate, rational, and objective.

And then we saw this from a Florida-based mental health “professional.”

This prompted me to think that maybe Dr. Guterman and I need to have a chat. Not that he will ever read this letter, nor will he react like an adult, issue a very public apology, and consider getting some anger management counseling, but still…

If these enraged shrinks can issue armchair diagnoses of a patient they had never seen or spoken to, and publicly claim he is a danger to the nation, I should be able to have a public chat with a man who very publicly proclaimed that he hopes for major damage to someone else’s property, which ultimately resulted in the death of an innocent person and injuries to six heroes who worked to put out the blaze and save lives.


Dear Dr. Guterman –

When I read your tweet about your hope for massive damage to Trump Tower, my first thought was, “Oh, it’s just another unhinged leftist, spouting impotent, froth flecked absurdities from his keyboard. Not worth it.” I giggled a little at the thought of you powerlessly pounding on your keyboard in gutless rage, because no matter how much you shriek like a deranged banshee, Trump is still your President.

But then I thought, “This guy treats people with mental problems! He’s allowed to work with people who may be upset or mentally ill, patients depend on him to help them overcome emotional and family challenges, and he’s allowed to corrupt the minds of young students!”

And all of a sudden, your impotent rage is no longer funny. It’s disturbing. It’s creepy. It’s distressing that someone as emotionally immature and crude as you are gets paid to “help” families create peace and stay together.

What kind of twisted, sick, hate-filled shit spasm gets excited at the prospect of someone’s property getting destroyed? What kind of vicious, vapid turd would make light of a situation which killed an innocent human being and injured six fire fighters, while doing a little happy dance as the fire raged?

You, sir, are a coward. When confronted with your fucknozzlery, instead of sincerely reconsidering your venom, you posted a regret about posting something “in bad taste,” and tried to mitigate your actions by claiming two things: a) victimhood (Go ahead and blame me if you wish. *sniffle*) and b) defensive atonement (Well, I did say I hoped no one would be hurt, so I’m not as bad as you say I am!)

But you are that bad, you pusillanimous ass hair! You showed your true character when you crowed happily at the thought of destruction that had the potential to kill hundreds – all because you happen to hate the building’s owner, who also happens to be the President of the United States.

Your malice and acrimony are so great, you had no problem celebrating a tragedy – whether it’s loss of life, injury to firefighters, or damage to property. You were so filled with malice and hostility, you were blinded to the real potential danger, damage, and loss of life.

The only reason you expressed any remorse at all is because Twitter is public, and people with a shred of human decency called you on your callousness. And even then, you tried to justify your rancor, instead of simply admitting you were a jerk!

Worse yet, you were terrified of facing the very deserved disdain heaped upon you after soulless remarks, so in the true fashion of a coward, you made your Twitter account private and apparently scrubbed your timeline, hoping no one would see just what kind of fetid, filthy failure you are as a human being.

You blurred your foul face out, changed your bio several times, even to refer to yourself as a “satirist,” but fact remains, Jeffy, you are a noxious, unhinged imbecile you are, and you shouldn’t be allowed anywhere near troubled people or students. You shouldn’t be allowed to wield your corruptive, malicious influence over impressionable students, and you definitely aren’t mature enough, even tempered enough, or compassionate or empathetic enough to help others who come to you advice, counseling, and guidance.

Let’s hope the state of Florida recognizes that someone as evil and hysterical as you shouldn’t have a license and that fragile people in need of help shouldn’t be exposed to your particular brand of depravity.

You need help, Jeffy. Loads of help.

I do hope you get it, although I have my doubts it will help.


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Marta Hernandez is an immigrant, writer, editor, science fiction fan (especially military sci-fi), and a lover of freedom, her children, her husband and her pets. She loves to shoot, and range time is sacred, as is her hiking obsession, especially if we’re talking the European Alps. She is an avid caffeine and TWD addict, and wants to own otters, sloths, wallabies, koalas, and wombats when she grows up.

  • GWB says:

    Even his pic makes him look like a goober. The tweets just reinforce it.

  • Johnny says:

    I was thinking dork, but goober definitely nails him.

  • Jay says:

    The dude is a CLEAR, STARK case in Cluster B, ranting at disembodied collections of 140 characters or less for upwards of 12 hours a day.

    I replied to one of his tweets, calling him “whiddle baby Goota-min” and the 6-page torrent of abuse he DM’d me was shocking but not surprising. When I didn’t reply, he reported me for “targeted harassment”.

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