𝖲𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗅𝗒, 𝖫𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗅𝗒.
𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 - 𝙻𝚒𝚕 𝙿𝚎𝚎𝚙♥︎♥︎♥︎
𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘕𝘰𝘦𝘭 𝘊𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘥𝘦
IT'S BEEN AWHILE since I've seen anyone. After the whole ordeal I ended up hospitalizing myself. One of my shorter stays, but I went and I refused to let them medicate me, but I knew I needed to be watched. I was dangerously close to the edge of falling.
I don't know how, but my friends found out about it a day after I came in. Flowers were sent near immediately, all from them. Probably from a chatty teacher, my guess was Professor Mayans considering that's the only class we all have together.
Now being out, I was clear minded to some extent. It was easy to face the withdrawals under watch.
That day, I picked up that book and I read, I read until my eyes were bloodshot. I read until I realized I was being poisoned. The medicine I was taking was the root of all my problems, it was counter acting the things about myself I was trying to fix.
There was nothing wrong with me three years ago and I understand that grief can take a toll, but the way I lost everything was nothing short of concerning, I lost my emotions, I lost the way I thought. My brain was practically rewired. Therapy should've been enough, I shouldn't have needed all those medications, maybe just for my anxiety because I've always dealt with that.
So I made the choice to go cold turkey, it's not smart, it could actually cause more damage than harm which is why I put myself in the hospital. Just in case I went it to shock or something of the sorts. I knew this would be the best route. I didn't want to be like that anymore, the immediate guilt after what happened was immense.
In the end, I wanted to plan something nice for them.
Sort of a 'thanks for caring about my life' themed get together. Especially since I hadn't seen them in a while. I even missed the game, I wonder who took their pictures. I did watch it however, on TV.
I couldn't seem to help the way my eyes would consistently follow number 04.
Dakota's number.
Anyway the other day, I snuck around campus because I needed to pick up my school work that I missed. I decided to make cute little invitations that I put in each of their dorm rooms. I was feeling crafty and I figured that was a good way to show, I'm getting better.
So that's what I'm doing now, making my house spic and span to be ready for the get together. I had even cooked, I haven't done so in a while, but I figured it'd be nice.
YOU ARE READING
𝚂𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚢, 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚢.
FantasyWhat's the meaning of life? Is it happiness? Is it love? Is it waking up and staring at the wall for five minutes? I don't know and I'm the worst person to ask. -Sincerely, Lovely.