The police are looking for me
And no, I am not kidding.
The people at work reported me missing yesterday morning. Two days before my 2-week holiday I had a breakdown and since it seemed that I wouldn't be coming back from my trip back home I didn't bother calling. I didn't bother showing up upon my return either. I didn't know how to explain myself so I kept trying to postpone it; I wanted to disappear and organize my head and lose my job if I had to, but gain some sanity because I was feeling on the borderline between going completely mad or doing something radical to keep myself from it.
Well, it turns out they got the police involved and now I have a case number and everything. I'm reading "Running With Scissors" at the moment, which seems very fitting considering how unbelievable this situation is that is better to not take it so seriously and even see how absurd this all is.
I don't want to write anymore just now.
The people at work reported me missing yesterday morning. Two days before my 2-week holiday I had a breakdown and since it seemed that I wouldn't be coming back from my trip back home I didn't bother calling. I didn't bother showing up upon my return either. I didn't know how to explain myself so I kept trying to postpone it; I wanted to disappear and organize my head and lose my job if I had to, but gain some sanity because I was feeling on the borderline between going completely mad or doing something radical to keep myself from it.
Well, it turns out they got the police involved and now I have a case number and everything. I'm reading "Running With Scissors" at the moment, which seems very fitting considering how unbelievable this situation is that is better to not take it so seriously and even see how absurd this all is.
I don't want to write anymore just now.