It's gotten to the point of the year where I can see the sun outside my room, but apparently it's too cold to leave the hospital. Average. I was given a new book, Claire (my nurse) gave it to me. It's called The Choice, the film comes out this year. Claire said she'd see if she could get me out of care for the day to see it. She got me the new drugs, I can focus on the words now without them going fuzzy or the pages doing things they're not supposed to. That normal people don't see. The last book Claire brought was a copy of the grimm's brothers tales - the disney ones. I couldn't get through it. It reminded me of the books my mum read me. I told Claire. She took it away.
Dot's better, she brings the kids more now. Vincent comes too, everyone's happier now that I'm taking the medication daily. But it doesn't feel right. I miss the colours and the music. It makes everyone happy though.
Anyway, time for face check. I have to go
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