There For The Grace Of Good Brain Chemistry Goes Us...

A young Asian woman came by the house. I've seen her before, I guess she is schizophrenic and homeless. One of her feet was injured (she called it a bite), and I gave here some alcohol wipes to clean it, and some big adhesive bandages. She was describing the things she was seeing; ghosts and lights in the sky. Once her foot was fixed up she quickly went on her way. She probably would be functional with the right medication, but I think sometimes people resist that, and want to wander around outdoors.