My Narrow Escape ?

I've just a few days ago stopped taking the last of my sleeper pills and am feeling weird but OK.

In my reading this morning, I encountered a story that has me really wondering. Some of you are aware of my occaisonal "slave dementia", years ago, and for a very twisted brief time after I came out, tried to sell myself as a slave. I encountered a couple in Sherwood Oregon that offered me a "Position", no money, no clothes, they'd get my disability checks,and I'd be their slave.

Here is a story where the MO is chillingly like the people I encountered. Perhaps I am fortunate to be alive.

http://www.trutv.com/library/crime/criminal_mind/psychology/...

Feeling really nausia, but getting dressed and going to church. Hope I don't feel weird soon.