Well, I'm home now. The flight back was decent (and covered by insurance!). A nurse flew with me all the way back, so that I didn't have to worry about navigating airports or hurting myself while in transit. She was also super-nice.

My parents are being rather supportive and nonjudgmental; I am so grateful for that. I was so scared that my mom was going to be angry at me for failing and having to come home, but she's just been concerned about me.

I told her all the gory details of this past semester, and she didn't even freak out too much! Although she seems to think that I need to go to the hospital. I've never been hospitalized for a psych issue before; I hope that my doctor disagrees with her. I think that I'm pretty safe now.