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Hi,
It's interesting reading all your stories.
About a month ago I was in the psych ward for a couple of days respite. When I went out for my last ciggy of the night I decided that I didn't want to go back in and 'ran away', I was going to kill myself. The ward called the police and eventually a large policeman found me and offered to pepper spray me if I didn't give him my razor blade. His policewoman 'mate' turned up with one of the staff from the ward but they wouldn't let her near me as they seemed to think that I was going to attack them all with my razor blade. The nurse managed to get me to put the blade down and I was 'returned' to the ward where the ploicewoman wanted to strip search me (luckily the staff didn't let her) and stood in my room looking through all my belongings to see if I had anything else hidden (stupid woman, if I'm going to hide something, you are not going to find it!!). They eventually got bored and went away leaving me with the staff.
I don't know if it has gone on any sort of record with the police and I don't much care.
Splitz.
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