I figured it out, and well that sucked.
So I lost a "friend" I met online. We've never met in person and we've never talked on the phone. That's right. She drunk dialed me once, but other than that we don't know each other.
I'll write more about this later. Include some of the direct things she said to me in a Facebook message. I'll be commenting on how she doesn't believe depression exists and that what I've been through isn't bad enough to cause PTSD. Because she's an expert.
And I'm considering blocking all anonymous comments. You will have to leave a name of some sort in order to comment.
On 2nd thought... I won't write more about this later.
France won the World Cup and all I got was a lesson in how to chill out - On Sunday I befriended a 20-year-old French kid named Etienne while sitting on the concrete railing of a walkway leading down to the Seine. We were gathere...
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