Friday

What a day.
Dietician phone appt first thing
Then along to see the OT again. I walked as I was feeling so out of it and not real that I couldn't drive.
I couldn't control myself in the appt and shut down unable to speak. She got another colleague, a psych nurse in to chat. I can't remember a lot of it.
They made the decision to phone the hospital again and hope they could see me.
My OT wouldn't let me go home alone, so drove me home.
The Intensive Home Treatment Team came at tea time for a chat. Coming back for next 3 or 4 days; tomorrow with a doctor and psych nurse.

As I was cleaning up my cut I unknowingly made a heart!