I now have an old fishing pal, who calls me and tells me I'm a mental health mf. Exact words. I took this piece of white trash to see his dying kid in the hospital out of the kindness of my heart twice and one time we had had an ice storm.

When he told me that today, I pondered it a while and texted him what a boss told me once when he fired me after having some personal non work related issues. We got to part ways.

HAS MY MENTAL SHAPE ALWAYS MADE ME A TARGET FOR TRASH WHO ARE ONLY OUT TO USE ME?