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I want to go home. To a home I don’t have though. Somewhere that I’ve been in my Dreams, or a place even better then that... I’m not supposed to be here, Locked in a Facility…. How has my life gotten like this? I need to get this illness Under Wraps, Quickly, before it Takes Me Under. Supposed to be… I’m Supposed to be SomeThing Great~ Not Mentally Ill. But who’s to say mentally ill can’t be great? I mean, I’m Not my illness, it’s just something I have. Like someone having blonde hair. :) So for now; Until I can figure out how to do things differently, I’m going to Take Care in my illness, as a Healthy Woman should And, Through my Actions, Show Others how to Not be Embarrassed as well. Jessica Peets 2012