When I came home from work for good, I was very sick. i guess that's putting it mildly. I'm very leery of talking about this, but I will. No one's reading this blog anyway. LOL
As I said, I was very sick. Now, I'd had these "spells" before, but nothing like this.
There was the time I accidentally quit my job as a reporter simply because I couldn't tell the publisher I really
was just cleaning out my desk for the sake of organization.
There was the time I left work at a newspaper, changed my phone number and stayed in the woods all day, wishing it would all go away. It didn't, though.
Back then, I had no idea what was going on. Why I'd get in that sort of shape.
This time was different, though. This time, I knew.