
Dear World: I am alive. Exhausted, but alive. And home. *cliiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing*
LJ's odd in a way. I think in my head a kajillion things to say, but then I access the computer, and boooooooooooooooooom. I'm too tired and burnt-out to type anything. XDDD!
First off,
THANK YOU to everyone who commented on my journal when I spoke of suicide. For looking out for me. For trying to contact me. For calling my sister. I managed to speak with Greg (Sully), Hedgiepan and Philleh--everyone else who tried to get a hold of me, like Jennifer and Sipp, I'll see if I can get your calls as soon as possible. I'm home now--there's no barriers to go through this time. I also want to thank the people who visited my journal--even if we hadn't met or known each other well, your concern meant a LOT to me and made me touched. Just...
thank you everyone. A Japanese proverb says a kind word warms three winter months, but with everyone's comments, the rest of my entire life is lit with summer.
( Life in a Mental Hospital )Now I'm... home. AND NO LONGER BORED. *_______________________________* Now there just seems like there's so much for me out there, like life has a billion things to offer me. I'm glad to have everything back: my computer, my friends, my parents, my dogs (Amanda and The World's Stupidest
But Sweet Doggie: Freddy), my music, my Internet, my Photoshop, my LJ comms, my video games... and of course. After reading what everyone said on LJ, Puri was so tuckered out and happy and fuzzy being home in a warm poofy bed with her plushies instead of a plain ol' bed with a stone for a pillow, she waddled about outside and then settled down with a good round of SA2B.
And I still sigh happily when Shadow wakes up at the beginning of the Dark Story. By the time he finishes telling Eggman he'll meet him aboard Space Colony ARK, she melted in a puddle of fangirl goo.
I'll say it again:
THANK YOU EVERYBODY~~! ♥♥♥♥♥