Journal #20 (day 58)
GROUP THERAPY!
Group therapy was boring as fuck. As usual Kayla was trying to pressure me into telling my "story." Whatever that means. I don't have some unbelievable, heart-wrenching story. But she seems to think so. She thinks that I have some very deep trauma that just fucks up my entire life. I don't think so. I apparently have some dark secret. Okay, well I'm going to take a nap before I have to stuff myself full of calories.
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Asylum
Teen FictionJournal #1 (Day 17) ... Well, My name is Avery... I'll be writing about my life before and why I was placed in this loony bin.