I'm not doing too well right now. And to top it off my court appearance as a "victim" is on Monday. If I think about it too much I start having extreme anxiety attacks. I am about to meet my monster face-to-face. And I will not have my family there with me. I'm out of clonazepam. And to everyone else the robbery is long over. But with this happening I just feel beat.
I sort of wish he had shot me in the head.
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