Angels and Wallflowers - 1202

Letter Two

Saturday, May 27, 2017
Dear, Friend

Breakfast comes at 8. I was woken up at 6. More morphine. I fell back asleep quickly though. Which was good. Today was uneventful. But, we had new nurses and a new youth care worker. The youth care worker's name will be Harry Styles. At 1 to 1 we had to give a small introduction, and tell the group what we were looking forward to doing and what we wanted to do. I said sleep because at this stage I was sleeping a lot. I had to write down what I was eating which was annoying. My appetite had dropped since I was being tube fed in PICU. Because I wasn't awake much in PICU. Because they gave me medication that would make me sleep and stay asleep. They also put me on medication that would make me forget, so it's just a blank space. I can't tell you anything that happened in PICU until the point when the took me off the forgetting drug and the sleeping drug. How fun, am I right?

But we had Recreational Therapy, which was basically writing, drawing, and painting. Or watching inspirational videos about depressed people. Attempted suicide seemed common and I actually assumed everyone was there because of that. Well, except Halo Child and Three Days.

Speaking of Three Days, his name came from the nurses telling him that he was being discharged in three days. He was actually told that yesterday, but I forgot to add it. Too late now I suppose. This letter is short because there isn't much that went on today. Pinky promise that tomorrow's letter will be longer. If I break the promise, you can break my pinky if you wish.

Love always,
-a