This is a recent hand-written transcript of a link of thoughts I wrote in my notes app on March 1, 2023. I used to do this a lot so it took a while to find a day that exemplified what I wanted to come across in this. This day was 10 days before the memorial service of a friend I lost to a suicidal fentanyl overdose, a bracelet they gave me laid off to the side of the writing. This link of thoughts were to serve as a personal remembrance of my friend. I intentionally disregarded consistency with my hand writing, and didn’t do anything particularly special with the photograph because this isn’t a glamorous issue. It hits you in the mundane, everything can feel normal until you exam it further. This country has serious fucking fentanyl and mental health crisis’. Check in on your friends.