I want to leave this place. I need to leave this place. I know that I'm informal and can just asked to be discharged; however it's only been two days and that might make them suspicious. I can't just turn around one day and say I have no thoughts of killing myself out of the blue.
I need to at least be back in my home town though. I have a flat inspection in less than a week. I need to get back there so I can hide the suicide letter and boxes of Paracetamol, that I left on the table. They also want someone to come over and test the electric, but I can't give them a time to do that if I'm over a hundred miles away.
Just to top it all off I'm also ill. I think it might be homesickness, as I remember being sick when I was in hospital last time. Regardless I spent all yesterday vomiting up everything I ate or sleeping cause I'm exhausted. I just want this all to be over.
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My Journey To Normality (Part 2)
Short Story?This is a story based on true events about someone who is on their journey to recovery from mental illness. Their questioning of gender and sexuality. Going through relationships and break ups. Just an all about coming of age story of a person that...
