So, I’m going to talk to my therapist about going to the hospital tomorrow. Things are just getting to overrwhelming for me to handle… Last night I came back to find that Stacey was trying to slit my wrists with staples. I stopped her. I just wish I could make all this stop… I guess the only thing the hospital could do is adjust my medications.
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