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and get access to all of these, plus two new colouring pages every month! “Throw away the radio, suitcase keeps you awake Hide the telephone, the telephone Telephone, in case you realize That some days, you’re just not okay You’ll level off, you’ll level off, you’ll level off And it’s not alright now You need to understand There’s nothing strange about this You need to know your friends You need to know that I’ll be wavin’ my hand Watching you drown Watching you scream Quiet or loud And maybe you should sleep And maybe you just need, a friend As clumsy as you’ve been There’s no one laughing You will be safe in here You will be safe in here Throw away this very old shoelace It tripped you again Try and shrug it off, shrug it off, shrug it off It’s only skin, now Now you need to understand There’s nothing fake about this You need to let me in Watching you and I’ll be waving my hand Watching you drown Watching you scream No one’s around And maybe you should sleep And maybe you just need, a friend As clumsy as you’ve been There’s no one laughing You will be safe in here You will be safe in I will be waving my hand Watching you drown Watching you scream Quiet or loud And maybe you should sleep And maybe you just need, a friend As clumsy as you’ve been There’s no one laughing You will be safe in here You will be safe in here Well, you will be safe in here In here, in here In here, in here In here, in here” – “Clumsy” by Our Lady Peace On July 29th, I tried to kill myself and no, I am not okay.Please consider supporting me while I spend the next year focusing on some serious mental health issues while working on my theoretical adult colouring book! But there is a plan in place and there’s a faint glimmer of hope in the distance that I will be. When I tried to kill myself twice before as a teenager, those were cries for help, from a kid.When we got to the hospital, the taxi lady told the security lady that she was going to Tim Hortons to get them both coffees, what does she prefer etc.and then the security lady and I started navigating the outside of the hospital because it’s all new and ever-changing, up the elevator to the 3 floor, and through the psychiatric unit’s front doors.I’ve seen her since I’ve been out, though, and we’re okay so it doesn’t even matter for the time being or even at all maybe.) For the first 2 days at Georgian Bay General hospital where I was in the ICU from July 29 the only communication I had with anyone not involved in my care, including AND (at the time), especially my husband Blake, was sending a short e-mail to my boss (cc’d to my coworker/friend it would impact the most/immediately as far as work was concerned) saying long story short: I tried to kill myself, they’re sending me somewhere 45 mins away to see a shrink* and I was sorry.
On the 31, around sunset, I was told that I would be taking a taxi cab from Georgian Bay General in Midland, to RVH in Barrie where they were more equipped to deal with me, which would be about a 45 minute drive and I would be accompanied by this nice lady security guard, who would get me signed in and then take the same cab back to Midland.who told me that about 14 years ago when I went to work with her for a day and met young children who had already taken measures to end their own lives or seriously hurt themselves for whatever reason it is we all have in common on these things.I don’t know where it came from or how it started or why I peg it at 5, which was right when my mom married my stepdad, but that’s when it started as a tiny seed of an idea and then grew, like I said, into this thing with a million tentacles, as if there’s some chunk of my grey matter dedicated to just this one specific area, like building my own killswitch I guess, and for whatever reason “I”, “Me”, “Myself”, liked being in there and focusing on there. This could be chemical or this could be “something else”.If I wasn’t actively avoiding the internet right now, I’d be googling “how the fuck am I alive right now?” because I took what seemed to me to be a hell of a lotta cyclobenzaprine, clonazapam and trazodone.