*walks in to room looks around then walks over to a big comfy leather chair sits down and stares at everyone* Hi *waves*

*looks out from under duvet wipes eyes and drags duvet over my head again*

can't go on like this anymore *mumbles*

*gathers everyone together in a massive group hug*

If anyone wants to talk, my PM box is always open.


And Katy, you totally stole my s'mores idea from the other thread! *glares* *forgets anger and eats a s'more*

*sniffs a s'more*
Hm..smells okay.
*finds big feathery beanbag chair and curls up*
Not quite ready yet. zzzzzzzzz

i SAID i jsut heard about them!!!! *bows to Laura(?)*

anyhoo. still here. *pokes head out from under psych couch* they STILL dont know im under here! hehe

First post here. Wondering how I can go on with my nursing training when I'm the one supposed to be helping others, I feel like I'm the one in need of help, how can I continue? I don't know whether I can allow myself to go on another ward and care for children in need in this state of mind. I'm sick again, stayed in bed til 4.30pm *damn my tonsils*. Feel like I need to brush away this feeling because of my responsibilities. It just isn't working anymore.

*crawls over to Quark with some tissues and hot tea*
I'm sorry you feel bad. Just so you know, there are lots of inspiring people with children and mental illnesses that carry on difficult but successful lives in the medical field. You can do it. But it will be a struggle, like most things.
hope you feel better.
*hugs tightly and offers a nice puffy blanket*
*goes back to hibernating*

*hugs all*

got fit counsellng tomorrow-cant do it cant do it cant do it


i want to get out now

...i didn't eat today and I am totally and 100% pissed at me cause I even told myself I had to *kicks self in butt*

I tried to go one day without purging...just one...but i couldn't. My mom is here for a visit...it will not take her long to figure out what is going on. I can't swallow, my ribs hurt and i am so tired. How am i going to get thru this visit??? I am so scared. *hugs pillow*

*pets every sad person on the head*
I'm sorry you're having trouble.
At least we have friends in the psych ward.
I wish I could stay here instead of going home tomorrow.
*packs bags and trudges out*

*Pokes head out from under the bed long enough for people to acknowledge life and then retreats to darkness and safety*

*walks in picks up pillow and curls up in a ball on the floor*

*peers out *
says hi *waves*
hides again cos sight of world at moment is a lil too scary and stressful
x

**hugs hellbunny**

*Wishes he was dead :-(*

im signing myself in

*brings teddy and duvet*

*Curls into the bed next to debbie*
We could start early.

*is still under the couch*

*scuttles out, hugs people who need it, then scuttle back under again*

*pops in to visit everyone*

Anyone up for art therapy? I have fun stuff like papier mache and finger paint!

*crawls out from under duvet* finger paint??? Can i draw too please?