Oh please, how am I possibly scary? |
Why don't you go back and look at what you were writing days, even hours before this. Then look at this. The look at what you wrote this spring.
Here's the thing that really bothers me: a couple of weeks ago you were writing about having money and nothing to spend it on but drugs. Then you were writing about having no money at all and about having to steal food in order to survive. The you wrote about being depressed....suicidal, almost, and about how you wanted to come off your meds because you needed to feel the pain you were experiencing and get over it...but you spent most of your time stoned. Now, you have some money and you're talking..well, look at what you wrote, Anne.
That's why you scare me. Because you're cycling, and I can see that you're cycling, and I wish that I could reach out and shake you and make you open your eyes and see what's going on with you. You haven't written a 'normal' article in months, Anne. I think that you need to get some help.
I'm going to make you very happy and tell you that I'm not going to respond to your articles any more. You know where I am, how to contact me if you need me.