If by taken you mean sectioned, I too don't know how I've dodged that bullet.
Oh trust me, it's been close. Sometimes I was even the one who wanted to call the cops. When I have a meltdown... Oh man, those aren't good. Pretty dangerous, actually. Last time I near enough knocked myself out, after headbutting a wall. Things are not going well, when you hurt yourself so you only hurt yourself.
Just to expand a wee bit on this...ye know that as bad as the system can be, the option is there to sign yerself in? There is some setting up to do beforehand, its not like a hotel when ye just turn up when ye feel like it, but the option is there if ye feel ye need it.
Ye need an outlet to allow yerself to let off steam now and then...its one the things I miss the most about when I did mountain biking cos its a hard act to follow when ye wake up to find ye cant do it anymore. Most people with aspergers have hobbies that they can be quite passionate and obsessed with because those are merely different forms of pressure release...thats why games like this are so cool because they not only allow yer imagination to run wild, ED encourages it.
But a game is just half the fight...if ye have anger issues like I have then ye need something physical thats gonna make ye sweat. Ye need something to get yer adrenaline going...something ye can focus yer rage into and learn to use it and control it. Fer me that was mountain biking, and not just gentle trails...full face helmets, body armour and bikes with about 8 inches suspension in the rear and the same up front costing about 3 grand...that sorta mountain biking. I was actually fairly decent at it too even raced in the pro/elite catagories fer about 4 years.
Im not as indestructable these days and find losing the rag in the mountains at the dogs everyday, cursing and swearing at them where absolutely nobody can hear me is the best I can manage. Keeps me active and the dog/master relationship is...unique although they know when the tone changes that its not playtime. Nature saw fit to grace me with a strong and very loud voicebox...and it would surprise ye just how good it feels using every swear word under the sun in anger at two dogs who are utterly obsessed with balls...and squirells and rabbits and cats and leaves blowing in the wind...basically just anything that moves really...pure canine adhd jack russels.
Just sayin...find an outlet...dont bottle it up cos thats the worst thing ye can do. Thats what the doctors tell ye to do which just makes it so much worse cos when their patients cant bottle it up, they knock ye out and turn ye into a dribbling zombie. And thats why doctors can take a running jump fer all I care, so on that note, I agree.
Just dont let it turn inwards...thats how it destroys ye and turns to self harming, depression...ye know how it goes from there. It can be a deep hole to climb back out off and all too easy to fall into...hope ye get sorted m8 ^