deviantsunflower

He called me today... he's being released this time for sure. He told me more of the story which now makes my heart skip a beat even faster. He took a bottle of Tyenol and a bottle of Advil... along with the 32 Celexa. He hooked up a hose the the exhast on his car... he tempted to commit suicide in more than one way... his liver was so toxic he should have been pronouced dead early Friday morning before I even seen him... I am amazed. Now I replay all the events that took place Friday morning...I had a coworker take him home.. I should have insisted he take him to the hospital. I had no idea. I guess the main thing is he gets better. I am glad he trusts me. I am glad he can talk to me. I want to help him in anyway possible... we are too peas in a pod. I've been there, it feels good to talk about it. Stress, Anxiety, Fear, Paranoia, Depression, OCD... these are all linked for me.

On a better note... I soaked up some rays with Baby Face on lunch today. It felt good...