11:32 PM
Yeah, I miss the hospital. I know, I`ve been there three times, but it just feels like a care-free home, to me. Mind you, I am talking about the mental hospital, of course.
It`s just that every time I`m there, I meet the best friends and we have such a good time, talking about our 'problems' & goofing off.
And, okay, I WILL admit it. I like the attention I receive from the other patients, how we compare our scars, life stories, & hell, weight, too. But yes, my favorite part of the hospital is that I get time away from my family, that suffocates me. AND that I get to be around other girls my age I can relate to. [Note, I also like the schedule around there, & even the part where I`m the patient & THEY`RE the doctors. Even though it annoys the hell out of me sometimes...I don`t know, I`m just masochistic I guess.]
We always hit it off good in the hospital, me & the others. No matter who is there at the time. It`s like a group home, but not as sucky.
I`m planning on getting put back in there, again, sometime. I miss it...
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