LuddyDundrums

I just returned home from my court mandated anger management assessment. At the end of March I suffered a Gabapentin related psychotic break and punched my husband.

I was arrested.

I spent the night in jail.

I don’t remember a minute of it, and I was batshit petrified when I woke up in a cold and filthy prison cell, donning only a teddy and underpants.

The prison nurse almost broke her neck whilst running to the doctor’s office after taking my blood pressure. I had gone into shock.

I didn’t want to write about this, hadn’t planned on it. My family reads this blog, and frankly the entire year has been a cluster fuck of disappointment and melancholy.

Prognoses?

No anger management classes.

He agrees with my physician, it was a drug related temporary psychoses.

Moral of the story: keep your faith in God.

You’re bulletproof, baby.