This next chapter (or two or three? Haven't found out yet) is going to be about my experience being admitted to a psych ward.
I debated a lot about writing about this because I was afraid it would take away from the main purpose of this book which is to tell you about my disease...however, I have decided this was an important part of my recovery.
Depression is something a lot of women with my condition (or similar) experience, and learning how to deal with that, and learning to accept yourself and your body is is just as important as being physically cured.
I found my time in the psych ward both tedious and enlightening, and I hope that reading this, you will get a glimpse into what it's like to be admitted...and maybe it will change how you see those around us who suffer from mental illness. If anything, I hope you find it interesting. We shall see. Enjoy!
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My Taboo Disease
Non-FictionHi all, this is my my experienced living with a rare sexual dysfunction. It's called Congenital Neuroproliferative Provoked Vestibuledanyia. I discovered it when I was 12 and couldn't insert a tampon-but I kept it a secret for 8 grueling years. Now...
