Hello! This note is sad, because it is about me. I'm twenty three years old and I'm very tired. I don't know why I'm writing this text. May be for practise and I don't know what I can write about. Well, I have mental disorders: schizotypal disorder and depression. I eat meds for to be normal, but I'm not normal. May be I'm half normal. I'm often sad. I have no friends. I'm lonely. Sometimes I think than I don't exist. I don't have money for psychotherapy. I don't have parents. My mom was sick with HIV. She died from AIDS. My father died from illegal drugs. I live with my sister. She has three daughters and her husband has two daughters. Five children. It is very many. I have a dog. His name is Richik. He is nine years old. I worry than he will die. I love him so much. He do funny me. I'm tired to write this. I'm sorry and thank you for read it. Goodbye.