OKAY SO I AM HOME
I have been in the hospital for the past week or so. I got kicked out of my house last Wednesday, overdosed on cough medicine, acetaminophen, and antihistamines. Then Adrian picked me up and we chilled and he didn't realize I'd taken so much shit. The police got involved etc.etc. and I got taken to Ellis hospital in an ambulance. They hooked me up to a saline drip and had all these wires and shit on me. Then I got put in the hospital and monitered for awhile because my
heart rate was high and I wasn't breathing right and there were afraid I was going to have an aneurysm. Then I had to chug this tube of liquid charcoal to "clear my system" and I got submitted to the psych ward of the hospital. I've been there for the past week. During that time, I got pissed and punched a wall and broke my hand. So I've got a cast. Fucking shitty.
But, all and all, I am doing fine. I am going to be visiting a rehab center and get evaluated, then we'll see what happens from there.
It's just nice to be home.