I had been working – running two companies, when the depression became so bad I started to experience derealisation and depersonalisation:

I was in no state to work and I couldn’t pay the rent.

I was homeless for a year.

The cops kept picking me up l with stupid charges.

Eventually I went to court where I was making nonsense to the judge:

The judge reprimanded the police and I was placed in a psychiatric unit.

A tear of homelessness

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