Did I Kill Someone?
Yesterday, someone told me I killed someone. The incident he was talking about happened 20 years ago, and I was never charged (at least not yet), so how a person in Africa knows this, I have no idea. I guess you can say I killed someone, but the fact is, it was the result of a horrible accident. What probably contributed to this was the fact that my psychiatrist gave me some medication that affected my eyesight in a bad way. The thing is, the medicine made me feel really weird, so I stopped taking it. However, unbeknownst to me, my mom was making me iced tea and putting this medicine in my drink without me knowing it, so I didn’t even know I was taking it when this accident occurred. She was attempting to look out for me, unaware of this side effect. So yeah, I could be found responsible for someone’s death, but know the facts before you make assumptions. I’m really sorry if these facts don’t make it look as bad as you want it to look. Maybe you think I should’ve clarified this for you sooner to avoid your accusations, but I’m under no obligation to explain myself to anyone except the authorities who want to charge me when the time comes.
People really like to go way out of their way to accuse me of things. Take, for instance, this doctor who put words in my mouth by asking me leading questions (extremely leading). He already had it planned out that if a certain incident ever occurred, he would use these words that he put in my mouth as evidence against me. I’m just waiting to see what he will do next. So please excuse me for always being alert to this kind of bullshit. I’m really surprised that I’m not as paranoid as I should be.