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i don't want there to be something 'wrong' *trig everything*
i started college and i basically had a mental breakdown where everything just was too much. i didn't eat for 2 days (which i know doesn't sound like much...but i'd been used to eating quite a lot again) and ended up going to the counsellor who saw my arms and sent me to A&E, where i was stuck in a psych ward and wasn't allowed out or to talk to anyone. i hadn't done anything...i didn't even want to cut, i just wanted someone to understand that i missed my family and was homesick (i'm from london but went to NY for college). what a f****** mistake trusting people was.
they kept threatening me, laughing at me, took blood which they found hard to do so kept taking the needle out partway then back in again and said 'well, you cut anyway so it doesn't matter if it hurts'. then i was stuck in the psych ward hall with another guy who looked after me, who was pretty messed up himself. but he hugged me, and told me to close my eyes when scary things went by, and made them get us food etc. and he taught me how to focus all my energy on a point on the wall so we didn't act crazy (we had to sit on the same chairs in a hall without being told anything for 5 hours).
i couldn't bear to go back to school after i was released, so i went back to my uncle and aunt's in GA. now everyone (and i do too) think i have a personality disorder cos i can never cope with change or stress of any kind. but i don't want something to be wrong. i just want to be normal. what if people don't like me any more because i'm not perfect?
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