My Third Stint as an In-patient-patient

I was tired and hungry

Photo by engin akyurt on Unsplash

So, I told you I wasn’t done with this thing, but I think by now, my parents were getting a little worn out. I had left New York Hospital in the Spring of ’92, and this was the Fall of ’92. I’d enrolled in college at UW-River Falls because, for some reason, I thought that would be a good idea. I was a month in, and the therapist I had been seeing said I…

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