Going to the Hospital

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A long time ago, I went to the emergency room because I almost committed suicide. I barely ever talked about this because I don't want people judging me for anything else. I went to my mom's bathroom and grabbed several pills of aspirin. I took them one after another. Suddenly, Max came in the bathroom when I only had four more pills left in my hand. She ran after me and knocked the pills out of my hand. I screamed and pushed Max over. She grabbed me and sat on top of me. She called 911 as she kicked the pills away from me so I wouldn't grab them.

At the hospital, I slept for at least two hours while they took some tests on me. I woke up and saw Max sleeping in the chair next to me. The doctors walked in and told me my parents were coming. I was worried what they would say if they saw me like this. "I told you she was trouble", "What will we do with her now?", but neither happened. They just looked angry and took two-thousand dollars out of my college fund. I was furious about the money, but even more disappointed that they left me there with nothing to say...

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