The girl who spent 6 months in a psychiatric hospital. Me.

This is my own, true story about my 6 months in a psychiatric ward being treated for my suicide attempts, self harm, bulimia, anxiety, and PTSD


2. Her name was grace. She wasnt nice.

So still at only 5 years old, my parents had just divorced, my mum moved out and my dad kept the house. Me and my sister both lived with our mum, but every wednesday and every other weekend we would spend with our dad.

There was a family who lived down the road. They had 2 daughters, the eldest one was my sisters age, and the youngest one was a year older than me.

At the time i never really understood what was happening, she told me it was normal.

The younger girl, called grace, made me do things to her.

She used to pee in a bottle or a cup, and make me drink it, it was vile and even to this day, i can taste that in the back of my throat.

She used to make me lick her, and touch her. I went along with it, because what different do you know to do when you are 5 years old.

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