Just, kinda felt like talking about stuff due to the date. December 7 holds some meaning to me due to stuff that happened to me the previous week not that long ago.

Three years ago, I got out of in-patient care in a psychiatric hospital. I don't think I have to go into the details for you guys to get the picture. As grateful I am to have gotten help, it was honestly one of the worst weeks of my life. I was just... trapped, constantly wanting to die all the while. It was hell.

I don't know how I got through it. I don't know how I've made it to this point. Three years later and I've managed to stay alive. Sometimes I'm actually glad I have.

That's all I can really think of to say. Thanks for sticking around with me these past few years, guys. Sorry I haven't really done much in return, but it seems like I'll finally be getting stuff out to keep you guys around heh.

Thanks for listening.