I’m just a little frazzled.
My friend is still in the medical hospital waiting for placement in the psych hospital.
I just want her to want to live.
I can’t make that happen.
It’s a hard thing to accept.
I am really sad. I’m also really anxious.
Like so anxious that I can’t breathe most of the time.
I see my therapist in a few minutes thank goodness. I need to process.
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