Every year since the age of 14 I've been admitted into a psych ward. 2015 was the only year I luckily avoided being taken in. The whole process of waiting in the ER for a psych evaluation, wondering when you can go home and have a cigarette, concluding with mania from being admitted beyond my own will is a living nightmare.
This year is the first I can honestly say I'm willingly admitting myself.
I already miss what I won't have
Valentine's Day is 5-days away. My birthday is 8-days away. How long will I be away?
When I'm discharged I'll be posting about my mental health, and how this 'round went. I'm still in shock it's only hours away until I'm doing this....