Dear Imaginary Psychiatrist

From Mad in Finland…I’ve decided that you will definitely remember me, even though many others have already passed through your room since our only encounter years ago. In the speeches of my former psychotherapists, I sometimes heard distracted echoes of your words, so lost and confused … so, if some wolves come from somewhere like insightfully excited … so that then those wolves just won’t come!. Distant signs of your existence, out there somewhere.

In spite of everything, I’m so tired already, so tired of all this.

Read the Finnish blog here, and the English translation here.