Jackie
I started crying right when three nurses came rushing in. They tried to calm Harry down as I stared at him, terrified.
I could only blame myself.
The weekend went by uneventful, and Harry came home on Sunday night, after he threatened to kill himself again if they would kill him in the hospital one more day.
I found out from my dad who spoke to Anne and Robin that Harry was going to visit a therapist until graduation and that he won’t go to rehab.
Robin suggested for Harry to continue to go to school and act as if nothing happened with the students, because they would think Harry was a freak.
It took a lot of convincing, but Anne gave up and agreed to that.
My self harming went from bad to worse, I had my thighs scattered with cuts, and my wrists too. I decided to stop starvi
