URGH. I FEEL LIKE ABSOLUTE SHIT RIGHT NOW. MY HEAD IS THROBBING. MY STOMACH HATES ME SO MUCH. MY BODY FEELS LIKE IT'S CURLING IN ON ITSELF
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I CAN'T TAKE MUCH MORE OF THIS CRAP. I REALLY CAN'T. IT FEELS AS THOUGH I MIGHT SNAP AT ANY MOMENT NOW. NORA'S OFFERED, AND I'M GOING TO GO HANG OUT WITH HER FOR AWHILE. OTHERWISE, I'LL PROBABLY LOSE MY MIND.
I CAN'T COPE RIGHT NOW. AND I'M SO SICK OF CRYING.
SO HARRY'S IN LIMBO BECAUSE OF HIS ATTEMPTS TO SAVE TESSA, MY SISTER IS BEAT UP, AND IN GENERAL, PEOPLE I CARE ABOUT ARE HURTING BADLY. AND I CAN'T DO ANYTHING. FUCK.
SO CONSIDERING THAT MY HEAD IS STILL POUNDING AND MY ANKLE IS...A REALLY UGLY COLOR RIGHT NOW, I'VE CHECKED MYSELF BACK INTO THE HOSPITAL WITH HELP. I'M HERE: