Cuffed and Dragged off thanks to my best friend. She’s the one with 200 tegretol to try to take her life a fourth time…but I’m the one carried away. So uncool.
I was sick. She called the cops to have me shoved into involuntary psych eval. I find out later that the cooler of fresh healthy raw foods I carry around as I’m prediabetic she calls that ‘crazy.’ My stomach problems are evidence of ‘crazy.’ My BFF NO LONGER IN MY LIFE. Sad. But she’s gotta go.