Hah, Mental Hospital Ftw
HAH!
This place
Allows me to mail
No 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 PoetrySoup
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 Soup. Ain't that just wonderful?
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