I finally have solid proof that I am a crazy person. I've been suspecting it for many years and now, I know the truth. The first step to recovery is admitting you have a problem, so here goes.
I get entirely too wrapped up in my television shows. Last night, I watched the season finale of Grey's Anatomy. I cried. I felt sick to my stomach. I could hardly sleep. I thought about it as soon as I woke up this morning. Today, I am literally mourning the death of one of my favorite characters, George O'Malley. How insane is it that I truly feel like I lost an actual friend? Somebody slap me! EARTH TO LESLIE, HE'S NOT REAL!! Try telling this to my broken heart. I'm crushed. I need some time to wrap my head around this. I need to dress in all black and wear big sunglasses and a huge veil over my face. I need to pay my condolences to his fake family. I need to take a couple days off of work for grievance....or at least to find myself a good therapist.
Signed, Lost all Touch with Reality in TN