I got discharged from the hospital finally. I'm on suicide watch now. Not allowed out of anyone's sight, must be watches at all times. Blah, blah, blah. The usual. I'm not too stressed about it. I'll just wait until I'm ignored again and return to what I thought was normal; walking to my room, turning on my T.V., and doing not a damn thing. Enjoying every bit of alone time from my family. Maybe Sierra would want to join me; I enjoy alone time but not away from "friends". I'll take what I can get so we'll see how things go. Can't be too bad right?
They have me on an oxygen tank. Nothing to serious though just weak in the lungs a little. I can pull through it as long as I don't do anything that exerts too much effort; like I did that anyways. I was always extremely lazy. This just gives me a medical reason to stay out of gym. Go me.
On a lighter note my uncle opened up a pizzeria out by where the old Fazbear's Diner was. He said he,"Wanted to reinvent the spring lock suit for the better."
Yeah like that'll ever happen. Those things are death traps. I still have scars from the "test run". The doctors said I'd never be active again. Guess I showed them. The suit went to a mechanics and is said to be fixes but I still don't take chances. Doctors say I wont get lucky twice. I did though. I survived the car accident and I get to see another day, almost another month and no one will ever stop me.
Sierra will be over soon. I'll write more eventually. I just got to take this all day by day and I'll be fine.
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Day to Day
Teen FictionJacob Yolkel is a normal kid with family issues. But as time progresses things progressively get worse. Will he be able to get through It all or will he snap under the pressure.
