Hello. I am calling from the United States.

My little brother took a knife to his throat and was found wandering the streets in Australia. He's in a Psychiatric Treatment Center. He told my mother she could tell me, because he figured he needed the Tough Love.

Paranoid Delusional Schizophrenia.

How proud am I that I called it months ago, but didn't know what to do about it because of a bunch of fucked up Logistics.


Not proud at all.
Never proud again.