I shared my two recent poems with a crisis line's email service that I've been having exchanges with.
Today I stayed a little longer at the counseling center. It is a community center so there was a few groups going on. One was called "skittlez" and is an lgbtq group. I saw my friend from college who now works here as an intake counselor <3 and was sitting in on the group. We listed stereotypes and then disputed each one and reworded them. Then dinner was served (only ate the salad but still better than nothing as I haven't been eating much) and I usually don't eat there but I was hungry and remembered HALT and didn't feel like going home right away because I knew I might
SH if I did