On Monday, I hit my residential counsellor. That put me in a depressive state. On Tuesday morning, I get up and go out for breakfast, arriving back at my apartment at 10:30a.m.
At one o'clock, I walk up to Guelph General hospital emergency, arriving there about forty-five minutes later. I register, then I am put on a stretcher in the hallway, then I am put in bed number six. I had dinner at the hospital. I am sent home at seven o'clock. Damn those people in green robes!
Today is much better, thank God, and hopefully this weekend I will go to respite in Kitchener for a couple of weeks.
Wednesday, February 27, 2008
Wednesday, February 20, 2008
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