The Missing Lineker
Player Valuation: £1m
I took an overdose last night. i ate my old Venlafaxine pills and had to go to hospital. I rang an ambulance because I did it on the spur of the moment and thought, "My G-d, what have I done?" It was partly work - we're understaffed and I'm having trouble adjusting - and partly getting into an argument with one of the blokes from Space. He said some pretty hurtful things to me, just because I said it was embarrassing he was going round trolling people under a fake name. He took it really badly and kept going on at me even when I apologised. I had enough and just snapped. Took me 12 hours to get seen, Monday is always busy at the MRI. Not as many drunken City fans as I expected though.
I'm OK now, I just feel tired and sick and hollow.
I’m glad you’re ok.
And I’m glad you’re ok about being ok, if that makes sense.
I’m afraid when people are goaded they can become emotional and say things that are hurtful. Best to walk away from irritants. I’ve learnt that not every action actually needs a reaction. Newton got that one wrong!!