Written Thursday, October 23, at FWBMC
Suicidal thoughts again. Today has been awful since I woke up. I didn't go to breakfast. I'm surprised they let me skip since they're so strict on enforcing schedule/structure. They brought me a tray of food, but I didn't eat any of it.
I skipped arts and crafts. Dr. Harrison is going to increase my drug dosages. I've had 6 ECT treatments. I bet I need 12 again like that time in Tallassee.
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