I was put on psychiatric hospital for a week after my first suicide attempt 4 months ago. Here's the strange part, there was a nurse, cute 22 year old brunette, she was like the assistant of the main nurse, the thing is that while I was there she'd come and always ask how I was doing, on my last day she handed me her phone number and told me to call her if I ever wanted to hang out. She wasn't straight forward about it, I kept talking about wanting to climb mountains non stop while I was medicated, and she kept saying how she's always wanted to do that. We've gone hiking together a few times since, sometimes I wonder if this is a sort of a truman show kind of thing and she's the person appointed to me to keep me safe and keep the show going, sometimes I want to follow her back to her place and stalk her all day.
