I think I have OCD or something. I'm definitely crazy. →
Because I can't stop thinking about Madeline McCann
and her family. It's the first thing I go to in the morning. I'm checking to see if she's been found.
I keep thinking of the parents and the child. What must be going through their heads right now.
The reward is now at 2.6 million. My husband says "It's only a matter of time before she is found, it's all about the money." I hope he is right.
I keep hearing of pedophile rings and baby selling rings. WTF?
It's not my family, but I feel helpless and sad. And guilty. I have thoughts such as, How can I have fun or go on vacation when a mother is looking for her abducted child?
This isn't the first time I've gotten worked up over something like this. Last summer a little boy was killed in a boating accident down the street. I was a wreck. Almost mental.
I've read this question and it's helped a little.