I really don't wanna go back there

Well, I finally got around to it. I actually thought of writing sort of like memoires about my life in Ireland and my health through the years but...meh, just got the pics off my phone to tell a little story.


This one is taken a few days before I went to the madhouse. I'm at my dad's garden cottage. Still almost normal :D


This one is taken on my way to Tartu. Yeah, I went crazy and thought I'd get there on foot. Lol, seriously showing my crazy!
Yeah, I stayed in quite a few hospital rooms. Here's one of them:


Yeah, reading trashy journalism cause there was nothing else to do

My divine attire:

 

Oh and these pics are really rough:



I only had this shampoo for washing. For washing my hair, body and face. Yeah my face didn't like the shampoo hence the breakout and trolly look.

Oh man. I know I look skinny in those pics compared to now but I really couldn't eat a thing. I had so many  cookies and chocolates and fruits but yeah...it just wouldn't go down.




Then I took a bunch of pics of the nature around the hospital when I got the permission to go out. We normally stayed in this little garden:

Yeah, that's about it. :) I really don't wanna go back there.