I'm okay I guess. My mother, who slips in and out of psychosis, told me yesterday that I called at just the wrong time because she was expecting a different relative to call her. There are just about no good times to call. Anyway I felt slightly liberated to hear she was hoping for someone else. She still sounds relatively well except she believes all her hallucinations.

I miss my old life, with my cat. We were alone in the world but we survived pretty well until she passed away and I lost my job.

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