To be or not to be. Fuck that question!
My friend (who is a therapist to the crazed) recently told me that I might not be what I seem. Which really means is that I could have a misdiagnosis OR multiple diagnoses.
Well SHIT! What do I call this blog now!
Hell if I know, Unemployed, and Lost?
I mean how can they NOT know what is what nowadays? I know people aren’t the same, and every illness can have the same ailments, different ailments, or no ailments at all, but doesn’t that mean they aren’t that diagnosis in the first place?
Did I lose anyone? Because I’m freaking lost myself.
It seems like I have to get new doctor, a new opinion, and a final name for what is really happening to me. For now, I’ll still call myself…ISHMAEL.