Take your freaking pills .....

Every few years or so, I decide to come off my drug therapy: prescribed to treat my extreme OCD/Pure O, depression and anxiety. WTH! I started to feel suicidal, cripplingly so ..... I was so afraid to be alone because I knew my intent. My OCD was through the roof and manifested itself in negative thoughts and diabolical dreams + rituals. After suffering this B.S. for the last few weeks, I happened upon my 'therapy drugs', they are my best friends, I feel myself returning to be me. Yes, the Queen is returning but don't get it twisted, I still bite ..... ghetto fabulous.