I have to write something about this, as I'm just so freaked out.
My ex-partner found a note that I had written in a sketch book months ago, which was when I was in a spectacularly low period. Understandably he freaked out - but, he called the f*cking cops!!!
I wake up to about 10 policeman literally trying to break down my front door with a battering-ram.
They made me go to hospital. Which for me - from my previous experience is literally the most terrifying thing that can happen. Not kidding, would rather be dead than back in hospital. So I just had to spend 3 hours in ER, trying to convince these people to let me out. But now, that the cops took me to the hospital, under the mental health act...all this stuff will now be plastered all over my medical records. Am so exhausted from the energy spent trying to stay calm; to not show how frightened I am. The intense anger that these complete strangers get to do these things to me, and there is nothing I can do about it.
My ex-partner found a note that I had written in a sketch book months ago, which was when I was in a spectacularly low period. Understandably he freaked out - but, he called the f*cking cops!!!
I wake up to about 10 policeman literally trying to break down my front door with a battering-ram.
They made me go to hospital. Which for me - from my previous experience is literally the most terrifying thing that can happen. Not kidding, would rather be dead than back in hospital. So I just had to spend 3 hours in ER, trying to convince these people to let me out. But now, that the cops took me to the hospital, under the mental health act...all this stuff will now be plastered all over my medical records. Am so exhausted from the energy spent trying to stay calm; to not show how frightened I am. The intense anger that these complete strangers get to do these things to me, and there is nothing I can do about it.