On Friday at 2:00pm i had started a warm bath, grabbed an extention coard as well as my toaster, stripped down and waited for the warm water to rize. Last thing i remember was a sheriff pulling me out of the bath tub, setting me in his cruiser with a towel and rushing me to the E.R. i was proccessed and put into a phsyciatric hospital under "s" watch.. i went through treatment in just 3 days, longest 3 days of my life. But i am out now, working on bettering myself and only want to continue my travels doing nothing more than making people smile.. i appreciate all the support from my fellow "sisters" and wish all the best, and remember no matter how hard life hits you. You have a purpose, even when youre alone theres 6 billion people on this big stone we call earth who have all felt the same way one way or another.. i plead to all if life gets you down and need someone to talk to or even a shoulder to cry on, i have strong ears and two shoulders. I wont judge, just listen.