So Friday I was back in the hospital for the 5th time in 12 months. It was my fault, I realize now, I wasn't taking care of myself. Now I have to move out of my home with my family, and I have sold all of my animals (except the mini gelding, mothers keeping him). I don't know how to feel.... I am 18 and should be making it out on my own, just wish it wasn't under such terrifying conditions. I have lost the trust of my mother and have lost one of the few things that helped me with my depression, my animals. I hope that some good will come out of all of this, and my mistakes will someday be forgiven, even if I don't deserve it....
Thanks for listening everyone
Thanks for listening everyone