HAH! Mental hospital ftw

HAH!

This place

Allows me to mail

Restricted social media

I negotiated this morning

Told them how unhappy I am

if I can't write

That I need to be able

to reach my blog for it

and Poetry page

HAH!

So they negotiated with me:

1) I speak in group sessions (oh yuck, I stutter)

2) They can see what poems I write (oh, yeah, why not!)

3) I do not sneakily start Facebook or Messenger (I won't, I promise)

4) I'll not leave my wheelchair unguarded, so the kiddies downstairs race with it (I promise I chain it)

HAH!

Psych time was fun time

And it was too cold for the beach this morning

Instead my psychiatrist wheeled me to a cafeteria and we did our negotiations on paper there today, with Espresso and apple pie to seal the deal.

DONE

Meaning, I will be here for a while longer, but I can write poetry again and hang around here on Facebook from time to time. Ain't that just wonderful?