Angela (therapist) told me today that she wants me to attend a weekly group…to make new friends.
I don’t think Dr. Z would approve!
(She wrote in my records that I like being hospitalized so I can make friends with dysfunctional people, which I enjoy, so I get myself admitted for fun.)
I told Angela about the state hospital sabotage…
Her reply, “That’s unfortunate.”
Somehow, I don’t think she was surprised one bit.
But…on the flip side, I got a job today.
Pretty happy about that!
No more starving for this girl. 😬
If they won’t help me, I’ll just have to help myself.
-via the ghostwriter