I lost my job because they thought I was laughing at one of the employees. I got a job at the hotel for a short time where I ran into K. Brickhouse who was attending a meeting, she was a welcomed sight. Time went on and I just got real depressed because things were not going the way I had hoped and I flipped out, threw some plates and then decided I would take some rope I had and run off and hang myself somewhere. On the road I recalled a friend nearby and I went to her house instead. She was married to the one I think had Martha Tabram. She took me to the hospital.
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