Well yesterday was shit. And so far today's been shit too.
Yesterday one of the women disappeared. She was messaging me though, but saying cryptic things, and just answering questions "yes" or "no". Wouldn't tell me where she was, but was saying some very worrying things, she was going away, she'd hurt herself etc. So I told staff. I was very aware of being dragged into some kind of BPD drama (& told staff that) but I was worried about her. I had no contact with her for a while, then she eventually messaged me saying she was scared and out the front of the unit. I went to go and get her, she'd cut her arms and legs moderately badly. Took her back to ward and to nurse, who patched her up.
Then about half an hour later I was sat on a seat and the woman next to me turned to me and said that she was going to put her head through the internal window nearby. I said no, please don't etc. She sat there for a few mins then got up and walked to the other side of the window. She looked right at me and I was shaking my head no and saying no, but then hit her head on the window. Several times. Luckily the window didn't break. I screamed for staff and they came running.
The voices were so bad last night. That I'm hurting everyone around me. Night nurse gave me my morphine and a zopiclone to try and knock me out but it didn't work, had a bit of a chat with her and she gave me diazepam too. She was very lovely.
A lot of people here complain all the time, saying the nurses don't give a shit. But I think it's because they're being disruptive, swearing a lot, demanding things. I just speak to them very politely and quietly and I think they're great.
The nurse suggested going home for an hour this weekend to see DH & the kids, I could pop up to M&S in main hospital and get them some Easter eggs. DH said no, he and the kids weren't going to spend all a day in the car, they were going to do something fun. Then he went on a bit about how low he is, how he can only see the negatives in everything, how he just wants to survive the weekend. (This was all on whatsapp) I started crying. Found a nurse to tell her no point going to get Easter eggs, DH wouldn't come to me. She took me aside and we had a good chat about it, she's going to call DH to talk about ways of supporting him. I'm really glad about that, I'm really worried about him.
So it's been a very tumultuous 24 hours. Voices are worse now too. The man in my head is pushing me out. I'm so emotional, I cry at anything, and I'm very up and down. Usually I struggle to show any emotion. I feel like the man is pushing me out of my brain, and I'm all squeezed into just the emotional bit. I don't feel like a whole person.
Wow that was quite long. I think it's probably good to get it out though?