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Ok, this evening is just too much for me.
After going to a conference and listening to genocide survivors tell their stories, I was emotionally drained and came home.
I lied down, watched cartoons and eventually fell asleep. A few minutes ago, I am awakened by the phone. I answer and hear a voice I don't recognize. The person on the phone told me he had the flu. Because I was confused by being just awakened, I thought it was my grampa. I was a little freaked out that he sounded so different, and told me that he was just thinking about me and wanted to talk to me. Something about the way he spoke was weird. It didn't sound like the way my grampa would talk but I couldn't think of who else it could be.
He kept asking strange questions and I answered, although I became more and more hesitant. As I was waking up, I realized it wasn't my grampa. I had no idea who it was. It was a stranger, asking me what I was doing, telling me that he wished I was beside him, etc.
I hung up.
At least I didn't tell him I was alone and he didn't call back.
This is just too much for one evening. I just want to get some sleep.
After going to a conference and listening to genocide survivors tell their stories, I was emotionally drained and came home.
I lied down, watched cartoons and eventually fell asleep. A few minutes ago, I am awakened by the phone. I answer and hear a voice I don't recognize. The person on the phone told me he had the flu. Because I was confused by being just awakened, I thought it was my grampa. I was a little freaked out that he sounded so different, and told me that he was just thinking about me and wanted to talk to me. Something about the way he spoke was weird. It didn't sound like the way my grampa would talk but I couldn't think of who else it could be.
He kept asking strange questions and I answered, although I became more and more hesitant. As I was waking up, I realized it wasn't my grampa. I had no idea who it was. It was a stranger, asking me what I was doing, telling me that he wished I was beside him, etc.
I hung up.
At least I didn't tell him I was alone and he didn't call back.
This is just too much for one evening. I just want to get some sleep.