You're probably wondering where the hell I've been!!!
Haha so it's kinda a long story but the shortened version is that I finally got some help for my depression and suicidal thoughts after I OD'd on some strong pain pills. I was in the hospital for a little while and then sent to a metal hospital for what felt like forever, but in a crazy messed up way if helped.
So I got out about 2 weeks ago and now I'm seeing a therapist 4 times a week and she is really well...... Weird, but nice I guess.
So I'm not really sure what to write about any more so please tell me if you might be interested in hearing about what it's like to be 14 and in a mental hospital. I could tell you about the other kids and the doctors and the food (ack!).
Or I could write some of my diary entries and poems that I wrote while in the hospital
So please just tell me whatever it is that interests you the most:)
Xoxo
Peyton:):)
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Xoxo, Peyton
Non-FictionMy name is Peyton I'm 14 years old I'm a dancer An actress A pianist Daughter Sister And friend I'm depressed. Deal with it! Writing is my getaway This is me writing about how I see things thorough my eyes Also some goodbye letters to my fa...
