There’s no such thing as acute SCH.
No such thing? I don't know, that's just how they explained it to us, handed us some pamphlet to read about what it actually is.
As if it's something that just hits you once and then vanishes forever, because here we are, it's happening all over again 😢
The cops were actually intimidated by him; they told his parents to get him picked up ASAP because they had no clue what was wrong with him—just that he seemed totally lost and was acting incredibly strange 😕- I mean, seriously
It’s been so hard, he ended up in the hospital last night. After his parents brought him home, he wouldn't listen to a word about seeing a doctor or anything, he just started rambling about how everything hurts, wanting to go for walks, saying there's no peace at home, that he needs to keep moving, that everything is our fault, hurling insults at them...
Finally, late last night, his dad pleaded with him one more time to just go, and he actually agreed without any argument, so they drove him to the ER.
I haven't seen him myself since I live in a different city, but I'm driving out to see him today, and honestly, I'm just kind of terrified... I don't even know what to say to him, or how I'm supposed to talk to him right now.
I have a feeling that once he gets discharged, he’s going to refuse to take his meds; it's the first time he's even tried to be sneaky in the hospital, too—the nurse turned her back for a second and he just spat the pills out.
He always struggled to fit in after his previous treatment, everyone used to look at him "that way," with those little smirks. We were constantly worried he might hurt himself, but he would just shut down and withdraw...
Now that he's finally back on his feet, it's happening again... he's so young, barely out of his early 20s, and he just can't seem to catch a break. 😢