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They want me to go back.
I was in a horrible mood last night, and it hasn't improved today...
I'm sorry, I'm sorry for complaining and whining and just ugh.
Long story short, my parents found out that I started cutting again. Then they found my tablets under my pillow and found out about me skipping doses. They want to take away my pet chick now because they don't think I am responsible, neither do they think I am safe enough to take care of her.
They are still talking about taking me back to hospital, because their logic now is that I am too mentally unstable to have any say in my treatment. Woot, and they feel that I am dangerous and I should be watched.
But I can't handle it. I will not be able to handle it if they take my pet chick away... She's all that I have that's positive to do with myself. And if they take me back to hospital.. I just won't survive i can't go back there, I just can't.
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