finally home.

I spent the past two nights in the mental ward at the hospital. I really hated it there, I was so happy when they let me go home. But my doctors were worried about my safety, so they sent me there. They raised my dosage of cymbalta and gave me something new to get me going in the morning (I cant remember what it's called). My only complaint is that I'm having a hard time adjusting to the increased medication, I was really sick this morning and began to throw up in the hallway at the hospital. Luckily, nothing came up because I hadn't had much to eat in the past few days and spared myself the added humiliation of throwing up in public.

I'm feeling better, but I'm a little nervous. I know I can trust myself to be safe, and I don't want to be sent back to the hospital.