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Guys, I'm home. I had to stay a day longer for another exam, but yesterday afternoon I finally came home. I held it together up until the door, then started wailing, and gave a terrible scare to my aunt and uncle. It was happy tears but they didn't know it. After that Francesca organized all my meds, cut my hair that was falling out because of the radiotherapy, gave me a shower and then we all had dinner and went to sleep at a normal hour.
I'm also on antidepressants for three months. Boy do I need them. I sleep better but I'm still anxious all day. It's gonna take a while, and I do need the help.
More updates to follow. :*