In transit.

Where am I..?

In transit.

Where to..?

Goulburn psych hospital.

Why..?

My brain just keeps on telling me to kill myself.

No matter what I do to try and combat it. So I’ve manned up and asked for better help. Even though where I am being transferred to is a hell hole. I’m sure it hasn’t changed since the last time I was here a year ago.

I’ve had to realise quite quickly lately that sometimes we just need help and sometimes more drastic than others.

In Australia, we have a system called “scheduling” it’s basically a legal way to take away your rights and make you an involuntary patient. That’s what I currently am.

Who knows where this road is going to lead…

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