‘Did it ever occur to you that maybe I’m afraid of serious commitment…I have made no commitment, however, scared or not!’
Dear Gretchen….
However, in light of the recent events…. I have some valid concerns over her state of mind under stress.
I’m not sure if this email will reach the correct person. I am hoping that it does.
Sincerely,
Blah, Blah, Blah….
Of course, the ‘in light of recent events happened to be the tragedy in Newtown. Not the current state of affairs in Boston.
What is ‘the profile’ on a person that commits out and out roots of unknown origin, rage?
Do I fit it?
Could the volunteering in a confined area and professing to be of some utter use to persons much better equipped in the mental health arena, but financially unfortunate, set me over the edge?
Shit, yah!
I don’t take my meds. I have uncontrollable bouts of sadness mixed with leaps of faith and bad karma! I am white, heavy set, sexual obtuse and misguided and I have an affection for my mother that is only fit for a Lifetime original movie.
My IQ level is the size of a toddler’s shoe and I have no real friends, though, I connect with everyone. I enjoy playing with knives and frequently can be found locked in my attic with dumb-bells bouncing off the walls.
What is it about, Ambien Grace, that doesn’t fit the silhouette of a serial piece of bad art waiting to take form?
My emotional status is stunted due to my inability to stay clean and sober. My father remains a professor of economics and a foreigner to my lifestyle…
Somebody give me a break now…
Course, I was pissed when told that maybe I didn’t seem quite ready to take on the world, never mind the down and out in Sacramento…
Wouldn’t you be?
In light of recent events, I can’t even bathe myself without adult encouragement..Take that Sacramento!
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Fitting the Profile
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