Hi (((((Finished and Hopefull and Forum)))))
I'm feeling lonely, sad, lost, depressed. Been sleeping alot.Saw wacko boy last week, as I was driving by him downtown. Shook me up just seeing him, I don't think he spotted me.He looked really psycho. I still am having so many problems just absorbing what what was done to me. It still feels so unreal. I think it takes a long time for the shock to wear off. I've stopped posting for now. Its just too traumatic for me , dredging it up, started losing my hair again at the front. Plus its starts the thoughts whirling again.After all my hair fell out in September 2000, I started growing it back on my head, but it was pure white, and only in a few spots, like fuzz, or an old ladies hair that is 110 years old. Wore a hat all the time, to cover my head. Tried finding a wig but they looked hideous, or like a hookers. Anyways in March 2002, I got rearended by a large delivery truck. Totalled my vehicle, and I have had severe whiplash and problems with my arms ever since.The good news was for some weird reason, my real hair started growing back in, about 2 weeks after the accident. By July 2002 , I had enough hair to take that hat off. It feels so good to have hair again. Looks really cool with the white interspersed with it. My eyebrows and eyelashes have come back, too. Unfortunately my armpit and leg hair too. LOL. The white is slowly falling out and my regular hair replacing it. I don't dare take a chance on losing it again, so I not posting again for a while. I can feel my scalp just start to tingle, whenever I post about the P. Settled up with the insurance company, last week, I didnt want to prolong it into a court case. Missed a lot of garage sales last year, because I felt so crappy. Thus my stock is way down,thus my sales, so was forced to settle early. Needed the money. It helped to pay off some of the debt I still owe, so has lightened my burden. Sorry to be so depressing, but this too shall pass. I read all of your posts, and I am rooting for all of you. Take care. Maybe it will be easier for me to talk once we get that CHAT line in. Hint, hint Diane.
Betrayed.