It is about 75 degrees out in this beautiful city I get to look at while typing here in the Mental Ward. Today is day 7. I am thinking I will he out of here in the next two days. I admitted myself.
I got to a point that I wanted to drink. In face, I could feel it in my system and could taste it theough out my body. I did not drink but I felt it through my body because of the mental obsession.
Two thoughts crossed my mind the day I walked in here.