I'm back, I'm alive, and I'm in one piece....sorta.
Yesterday, I got my mood stabilizer increased. Hopefully it will help.
At school, I have very few friends.
I don't know if I can even call them friends.
One girl is trying to shove relgion down my throat.
One girl is avoiding me for some reason.
My ex-best friends are history.
Although, this one kid named Evan in my Math class. I think he likes me.
In Math today, he talked to me about dreams.
It was nice. Someone actually wanted to talk to me. That's amazing.
I mean in real life, btw.
I know how much y'all love me.
Hanners (lots of hugs)
In Health class, we're talking about suicide. I told Mr.C (health teacher) about To Write Love On Her Arms, he looked it up online, and then told the whole class about what a great organzation it seems/is to be.
It's getting nicer weather outside. However, I leave on my long-sleeves. My scars are still showing. :D
That's a good thing for me. It shows me what I've been through.
i went for a walk afterschool.
Family based program is going....okay-ish.
It's hard to explain what I want to say.
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