Today, like yesterday, and the day before I didn't answer my phone. No one would be able to understand--so I became withdrawn to avoid the drama that was in my head. I was sewing.
A good friend had been trying to reach me for days. I meant to call her but I didn't.
Damn Depression & Isolation.
She called the police and asked them to go to my house to check on me.
The police came. I got EMOTIONAL and the TEARS and FEARS came out.
I went too far and before I knew it the officer was saying he felt he needed to call the
paramedics and send me to the hospital and have me evaluated. WHAT???
I refused He insisted.
I refused He insisted.
I refused He insisted.
I refused He insisted. The paramedics were on their way.
I was about the get a one-way ride to the ER, even though it wasn't what I wanted.
I fell entering the medical transport. No one seemed too concerned about the knot on my knee. I got to the ER and said I didn't want to be there. After about an hour, they let me go. I called my friend who called the police for a ride back home.
Answer the phone next time!