I just got out of the mental hospital so I figured now's a good time to start blogging again, I seem to have a lot of material. Wait, that's wrong. We call it the behaviour unit or something now...but it's in a hospital so technically I'm still right. Plus, I'm the one that was in there for a week so I think I get to call it whatever I want. It was my second time. Different place though. The thing is I have a lot of diagnoses (some official, some not quite so much but doctors have asked questions and then done that doctor thing where they don't want to scare you so they don't come right out and say you have OCD and agoraphobia and social anxiety they just sort of allude to it and you're like, "yes, this is no surprise to me, I've been living with it as long as I can remember, you can say the words it won't hurt my feelings" but they still think it will overwhelm you so they sort of change the subject in a way that you...