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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