So I’m allowed my phone back thank goodness! I’m only allowed it in communal areas but that’s pretty much all the time because they’ve decided to lock my room all day until I go to bed at night. I’m trying really hard to manage but it’s so hard. I feel like a part of me is missing. It’s hard to explain.
Last week I was more than happy to tell them I wasn’t ready to be here but they spoke to me and said I would get my freedom back eventually and that I needed to work with them. And it’s been hard as f***. But I will never know if they can help me if I don’t give it a chance, right?
Anyway, now I am back in touch with wordpress I will be able to continue doing my 30 day challenge, even if it is rather overdue.
Lastly, have a photo of my adorable cat Olly.
This was taken last year when he was only a few months old. I adopted him myself from a family who had litter and I lived with him in one of the care home step down residential homes I was in, but he has lived with my parents ever since I got sectioned again in May. He has a good relationship with my parents which is good, but if it isn’t too disruptive for him, I’m hoping to take him back when I’m better
I hope all you out there are having a good start to the week. Thank you too all who have taken your time to read this