•This is a story based on true events about someone who is on their journey to recovery from mental illness. Their questioning of gender and sexuality. Going through relationships and break ups. Just an all about coming of age story of a person that...
My phone died and it seems that from collapsing at the train station to now a lot of my stuff has gone missing, including my charger. Took me 24 hours before someone let me borrow their charger and in those hours a lot happened. I was assessed by a team of mental health professionals again, for what feels like the one millionth time this week and they gave me the choice of being informal or sectioned again. This time I would be in the mental health hospital in my home town, so I agreed to go informal again. I keep getting small moments of lightheadedness, feeling dizzy or nausea. Also I have a sore throat, a cough and pain in muscles I didn't think I had. I'm hoping to get discharged soon so I can get back to work but this hospital is so slow and they don't seem to be in any rush to get me home. A few more days to recover isn't a bad thing though, espically considering I'm having trouble with my memory. I should be seeing a doctor in ward round tomorrow but I'm not hopeful.
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