Asylum

Journal #1 (Day 17)

Just wanted to say that I am only writing in this journal because I have to, not because I want to. I guess I will introduce myself, in case my roommate, I think her name is Cierra, reads this.... I have never actually talked to her. I wonder if she even knows my name. Well, my name is Avery. I'm seventeen. I guess I will write about my life in Oak Wood Treatment Center. I will write about my life before I was sent to this loony bin. Okay, lights out gotta go.... I will write tomorrow. I guess, not that I have much of a choice... Kayla my therapist says I will get out faster if I keep a journal of my feeling...