Posted by muffled on December 16, 2007, at 11:32:18
Not posting much.
Kinda blew out friday night.
Called my T. She somehow convinced me to go home.
That was good, cuz I kinda scared myself. Was under a bridge and a guy came round, crap, I sounded like a Nasty piece of work. Guess I glad to know I have it in me for safeness, but its been awhile, and I watched myself, I AM scarey :-( I WANTED him to take me on. But he scuttled away.Sigh. I was packing a large knife. But I didn't pull it on him, just had my hand in my jacket.
Thats when I phoned T.
I knew I was getting outta control.
So she got me to go home. I dunno what we talked about. Just remember her saying to go home.
I was Ok.
Always am.
One of these days my luck will run out.
Weird how I got home. Just kinda arrived.
Puked 4 hrs. Burned the sh*t outta my throat. That uvula thing in the back of my throat was like a grape it was so big. Sis took me to emerg. they gave me gravol.
So I OK.
Gonna find me a p-doc and get right meds.
Everybody is nice to me. It confuses me.
I will just keep going.
Take care all ya babblers.
M
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