NOTES FROM THE DARK WEB
a micro-narrative by Mark M. Whelan
I am sick, I am a troll, no I am not a pleasant person at all. I believe there is something wrong with me, my mind can't concentrate as I flick from tab to tabIs starting yet I do not know a dam thing about my own mind, the doctor tells me I am ADHD, I don't know whether he is ADHD he had to plan ahead to see me and had to leave as quickly as possible, it was as if he couldn't see me or concentrate on my health. I'm not under medical treatment, but, when I am sad, it's because I'm depressive, when I am indecisive it's because I am Polar bipolar, when people don't care about me and I react I am psychotic, and I feel empty and worthless it's because I am autistic but, my doctor never showed me any genuine or real concern I think he is autistic and the billing moment is a sociopath, she doesn't care about anything except the numbers, they probably hired her because she refuses to help anyone in need, she doesn't care about people, she’s the sociopath!