Months had past and my sister moved out, and I went in and out of mental facilities but I'm doing better now. I had just turned 15 when I got out of the hospital now I was closer to 16. And I got back in contact with my best friend which I was thankful and now we're doing better than ever, and she's helped me so much and still has. I've been learning new things and trying to find new coping skills and just overall work on myself which I been doing better at. I mean sometimes I still have those days but everyone does. And I mean I've had some slip ups but I haven't had them as much.
