I've had it with this week already. It wasn't only almost spraining my ankle today not once but 3 times that did me in.
It was more seeing the guy that molested me back in 2001 while we were patients in the hospital on the same unit. On top of that the staff at the hospital treated me like it was my fault. Took my privleges away and let him keep his. I can handle that. It was him saying "Do you remember that night?" to me when he saw me today. That just sent my week over the edge. I didn't say anything to him before he said that to me or after.
On the bright side, DBT is over. Someone please speed the week up though so it's Friday night and the weekend is here.
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