Then it switched.
All of a sudden I felt my parents playing 'let's pretend to get Jay sectioned again. This is my biggest fear and I would definitely overdose if I was forced to go back into a mental hospital
What made it worse was N started playing along with this stupid games.
Hey shut my front door so it looked as though it was closed and locked with the ironing board placed in front of it to stop any intruders coming in, however the two had not even been shut, so could be pushed open from the outside. Also the back door is open and my bedroom window wide open also in the back doors open and my bedroom window wide open.
I asked him to get my charger and clearly he wanted me upstairs because I'm lazy and I didn't want to go so he went upstairs and glanced in the kitchen before he went upstairs to see if he was giving someone a look
And that's all I can say means to an end I can do I needed to get from him online so when I've moved doesn't really matter
