About Gregory Garber

In 2006, my career was completely destroyed.

I was working on correcting a sabotaged PTSD sensory-gating dataset — research that would have had profound treatment implications for trauma survivors. The data had been deliberately corrupted — and I refused to stay silent.

The path of truth and innovation cost me everything the professional world values: my career trajectory, my institutional credibility, and my place within the academic system I had spent years working to enter.

But that was just the beginning.

What followed were years of bedridden depression, unrelenting fatigue, and crippling brain fog. By 2011, I had become completely dependent on a prescribed stimulant medication — Adderall — to manage these symptoms. Combined with antidepressants and anxiolytics, the medications dulled the suffering but never resolved the cause. Still, I persevered, always searching for answers to symptoms the medical system dismissed as "vague and nonspecific."

By 2019, the status quo of my life and health had become unbearable. I faced two impossible options: end my life, or seek a more potent and longer-lasting stimulant. After months of deliberation, confined to bed for twenty-three hours a day, I chose the latter.

What unfolded afterward no human being should ever be subjected to: persistent crawling sensations on and beneath my skin, visible movement of thread-like organisms, and biting pain that medical professionals dismissed as impossible.

These sensations weren't hallucinatory, and my thoughts were not delusional. Yet when I sought medical help, I was diagnosed with "delusional parasitosis" — a psychiatric condition I have since debunked. This disorder is, in truth, diabolically caused by legitimate parasitic worms.

I refused to accept a psychiatric diagnosis when every nerve in my body confirmed that the crawling and biting sensations were organic — the direct result of parasitic infection. Yet the medical establishment doubled down with an unwavering, ideologically fixed claim that these parasites "don't exist."

My refusal to take antipsychotic medication for what I knew to be an organic condition led me to document my symptoms and environment meticulously. By 2022, I had developed effective techniques to identify visually elusive, free-living worms that mainstream science insists cannot exist in humans. By early 2023, I had refined a sound, repeatable methodology to visually identify multiple helminthic species.

The system demanded submission to its narrative — but I refused to abandon what my soul knew to be true.

What followed was beyond extreme: unnecessary and unhelpful psychiatric hospitalizations, targeted retaliation, placement on a terrorist screening database, and the systematic destruction of everything I had rebuilt.

None of this happened because I was wrong, or delusional, or dangerous.

It happened because I chose documentation over capitulation. Because I refused to accept medical gaslighting. Because I stood in the light of empirical truth when institutional medicine demanded I accept their darkness as reality.

This cost of integrity is when the truth you carry threatens the foundations of medical orthodoxy itself.

Psychiatric hospitalization. Medications that worsened my symptoms, while doctors insisted any resistance was simply the "obsessive component" of my supposed delusion. Medical records permanently marked with diagnoses designed to discredit anything I said. Attempts on my life — deliberate, documented, survived.

But psychiatric persecution was only the beginning.

• Every job I've taken since — destroyed.
• Every entrepreneurial endeavor I've started — sabotaged.
• Every attempt to rebuild a normal life — blocked.

This isn't speculation. It's a documented pattern — what happens when you challenge institutions powerful enough to destroy careers and credible enough that no one questions their authority.

The medical establishment has weaponized diagnoses — psychiatric and otherwise — to silence anyone presenting evidence it refuses to examine — a pattern documented throughout The Awakening Series .

They tried to silence me with psychiatric labels.

They tried to discredit me with institutional authority.

They tried to break me through financial pressure and social isolation.

They failed because truth doesn't die when silenced — it grows louder in those who survive it.

I'm still here.

I didn't choose this path because it was easy, safe, or comfortable. I chose it because I've lived what no one should ever have to endure:

Being gaslit by every doctor who reads your medical record.

• Being told you're crazy when you're not.
• Being placed on psychiatric drugs for symptoms caused by infection.
• Losing relationships because "the doctors can't all be wrong."
• Watching your life fall apart while institutions insist your suffering is psychological rather than biological.
• Knowing the truth — but having no one believe you.

I kept going because it was the right thing to do.

Because millions of people are suffering from chronic medical and mental health conditions that share a common, suppressed origin: parasitic infection.

Because medical gaslighting and institutional abuse are rampant.

Because struggling patients are blamed for not improving — while the system denying their infections profits from their suffering.

Because the medical establishment's denial of parasitic disease is systematic, not accidental.

I've documented the organisms they claim don't exist — visual evidence available here — and developed treatment approaches that work when conventional medicine fails.

Someone needed to create a platform where medical victims could find validation and truth — not dismissal, blame, or gaslighting.

This isn't just research. It's survival documentation. It's proof that what you're experiencing is real and the result of infectious agents. You aren't lazy. You aren't broken. You have infections the system denies, no matter what medical providers write in your charts.

And even after everything was taken from me, one thing remained: truth and insight the system can no longer hold back.

We are all children of the Divine.

Yes, I have the credentials the system values:

• Master's degree in Clinical Psychology and Neuroscience from the University of Colorado Boulder.
• Bachelor's degree in Psychology and Statistics from the University of New Mexico.
• Published research in peer-reviewed journals examining sensory-processing abnormalities in schizophrenia and PTSD.
• Clinical experience evaluating the efficacy and side-effect profiles of antipsychotic medications.
• Teaching psychopathology and statistics at the college level.
• Direct clinical experience as a psychotherapist helping clients navigate trauma and rebuild their lives.

But here's the truth: none of that compares to what I learned by surviving the system's persecution.

I know what it's like to watch evidence ignored and truth buried.

I know what it's like to lose credibility for refusing to accept convenient lies.

I know what it's like to have your health collapse while experts insist you're "fine."

I know what it costs to keep standing in truth when silence would make life easier.

That lived experience — surviving what the system does to truth-tellers — is what qualifies me to build this platform.

The degrees gave me technical knowledge.

The persecution gave me moral clarity.

My grandfather's legacy gave me an unbreakable foundation.

Together, they shaped someone who cannot be silenced, cannot be bought, and refuses to stop revealing the lies and deception.

You deserve the truth.

You deserve to be healthy.

You deserve a rich life.

When everything else was stripped away—career, credibility, financial stability, relationships—one thing remained: the moral foundation my grandfather taught me.

Legally, my name is Gregory McHaffie, but I will soon be changing it to Gregory Garber, in honor of my grandfather Wilbur "Web" Garber of Springfield, Ohio.

Web was born in Clark County, Ohio in 1907, and came of age during the Great Depression. With only a high-school education, he built a thriving electrical contracting business after World War II. He was a quiet leader who valued hard work, honesty, and education—a man of deep integrity who made countless sacrifices for his children and grandchildren until his death in 2004.

He embodied the American Dream not through privilege, but through perseverance and service.

He taught me something the academic world never could:

• That integrity isn't convenient—it's costly
• That truth matters more than acceptance
• That you work hard, tell the truth, and lift others as you climb

When they tried to break me, that foundation is what kept me standing.

When they tried to silence me, his example is what kept me speaking.

When financial pressure threatened to end this work, his legacy of perseverance is what kept me building.

Everything I've built here—this platform, this research, this community—reflects the moral code he lived by.

This isn't just a website. It's a testament to the principle that some truths are worth protecting, even when protecting them costs everything you have and every relationship you have.

Before the persecution, before the platform, before the survival documentation — I spent years trying to help people within the same system that would later try to destroy me.

• I mentored at-risk youth diagnosed with conduct disorder, oppositional defiant disorder, ADHD, and autism — teaching emotional regulation and self-worth to children the system had labeled as problems.
• I volunteered at a crisis center, offering support to people facing despair.
• I worked as a psychotherapist, helping clients navigate trauma and rebuild their lives.
• I served as Vice President of Habitat for Humanity at Boston University, organizing projects to provide housing and community support.

I believed the system could be fixed from within.

I believed credentials and compassion could change things.

I believed integrity would be rewarded.

I was wrong.

But that foundation of service — that drive to help people heal — didn't disappear when the system betrayed me. It evolved. It found new expression outside institutional control.

Those years taught me that healing happens when people feel heard, believed, and supported — exactly what the medical system denies survivors of parasitic infections and survivors of trauma.

This platform is still service work. I'm just no longer asking for their permission.

NotThatKindOfCrazy.com exists because the medical system's denial of parasitic infections is systematic, profitable, and deliberately maintained — and because people suffering from these infections are blamed instead of believed. It also exists to document evidence where institutions can't suppress it.

This platform serves as:

I could have built this platform anonymously. Many people doing this kind of work do—for good reason. The retaliation is real. The professional consequences are severe. The personal cost is high.

But I chose to use my real name.

Not because I'm fearless—I'm not.

Not because I have nothing left to lose—there's always more they can take.

Because anonymous truth is easier to dismiss. Because victims need to see someone willing to stand publicly. Because my grandfather taught me that integrity means being accountable for what you say—I chose to use my real name.

You don't have to hide anymore. You don't have to be gaslit anymore. Healing is here. Truth cannot be suppressed.

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