One more day at the er is finished. For me things are very black and white it is or great or the worst. So I guess I could summarize my day as that... Black and white.
The bad things I said and did make me feel ashamed. The little things I did good make me feel proud.
But these days are always intense. I started the day very anxious, I was more depersonalized than usual. But in the second half of the day I started to feel more at ease. Still depersonalized anyway.