Finally a week later, I was able to go home. It felt so good to be able to get out of the hospital. Of course though, I still had to be on crutches for a while.
When I got inside the house I realized that I would have to like but slide up and down the stairs cause I definitely could not go up them with my stupid crutches. When I finally got upstairs to my room, it was unreal. When I had been gone to the hospital, my mother has redone my whole room. The walls were purple with green polka dots. That also includes posters with some of my latest and favourite singers. My bed had a brand new comforter including matching pillowcases that also were purple with green purple dots. There was a new rug that was a bright fluffy green. Let's change that word from bright to neon. It was actually so bright it was hurting my eyes. Anyways it was all so beautiful. Finally I just let the crutches fall against the wall and flopped onto the bed watching my ankle all the while to make sure that I didn't hit it off of anything. It was so comfy after sleeping on a hospital bed for like a month. After about 10 minutes I decided to go downstairs to grab a snack. I didn't realize that I was so hungry. When I finally did climb out of bed, I made my way down the stairs on my but. When I got to the bottom, I picked up my crutches, stuck them underneath my arm and made my way to the kitchen. Some how my mother had like read my mind because the table had already been set and there was spaghetti and meatballs in the bowls sitting on the table.
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The Story of my Life
Teen FictionHave you ever had the thought to end your life? Well, because of that thought, here i am in the hospital room, probaly about to die.