So two days ago, I was reading a book about a girl cutting herself. Having cut in the past, and knowing how much it hurt my life, this naturally brought on some strong feelings. I barged in Mrs. Brouillette's office crying. She is a teacher whom is very close to me. I can trust her with nearly anything. She recommended I be taken to the hospital when I told her I nearly started cutting that day. Upon getting to the hospital, I was taken in a rather short time period to speak to a memeber of the Crisis Centre. So anyways yesterday was also pretty interesting. I was taken to my family doctor, with the intent of getting some antidepressants and