Psych Ward Stories
After a series of stupid decisions, I ended up swallowing a bottle of pills. I don't know exactly why, but I had done this before and I knew I would be okay.
My boyfriend had other thoughts. He was afraid I was going to die. He took matters into his own hands.
Whether I was really going to die or not, this made me never want to try anything stupid again.
My boyfriend had other thoughts. He was afraid I was going to die. He took matters into his own hands.
Whether I was really going to die or not, this made me never want to try anything stupid again.
- Sirens and Blue Suits
- Flashing lights and going backwards
- Hallucinations and the Need to Pee
- Social Workers and Dungeons
- Gross Food and Phone Calls
- Nice People and Writing Letters
- A Wheelchair and a Broken Heart
- Loneliness and Traveling
- Handcuffs and a Long Drive
- Crayons and Level 1
- Payphones and Patients
- Visits and Contraband
- Anger and Seizures
- Big smiles and Loud Words
- Laughing and Serious Meetings
- Plans and Pads
- Jealousy and Hopefulness
- More Meetings and Good News
- Happiness and Peace
- Group and Impatience
- Music Room and My Paper Bag
- Back Home and Advice