The in take process at the hospital took the remaining morning and afternoon, into the evening. Reason being I found out later is that they did not have a mental health ward at the closest hospital and they were seeking another hospital to take me in. I was transferred an hour away and was provided things to shower, brush my teeth and comb my hair, as well as a gown. All of my clothes were taken. While at the hospital that night, I slept ok I believe. The following day I requested a guitar, which was available, and began playing with another patient who also knew how to play. Unfortunately it was missing some strings. In any case, it was nice to be able to have it available to us to pass our time. The following day I was upgraded to another unit on the ward, as I was in the highest security upon my initial intake. The details of my stay were that I was rapidly understanding what had happened to me daily, without medication taking affect. I was able to understand that I indeed had endured another manic episode, unlike anything I have experienced for the past 20 years, but very much like those manic episodes of my early 20ās. However, I was able to recover and gain cognizance of my situation much faster than previously. I knew I had to be on meds, it was deemed I may need to be on meds the rest of my life and I accepted that.
I was in the ward for a total of five days, I cried tears of joy when I found out I was going to be released. Upon release, I had to buy a new car, apply for the Family Medical Leave act for my job, and get a new pair of glasses as mine were lost in the accident.
I no longer believed I was Lucifer and havenāt looked back on that until the writings dated here in this very forum. The date of my accident was September 16th, 2024, I was released from the hospital on September 20th, Friday. The past two weeks I have spent car shopping, playing guitar, playing basketball, getting a new pair of glasses, renting a car. I rented a Dodge Challenger with 305 HP for fun, shits and giggles while away, some of the days were paid for by my insurance. I spent time driving, despite my incident over a week previously. The car was a beauty, and it was fast. It beat my neighbors 8 cylinder Mustang. It had a premium sound system, I was able to drive and listen to tunes, burn a little rubber however I was and always was safe about my speeding. This fist that held the wheel for years knows how to drive and knows how to drive fast, and apparently knows how to drive while unconscious at that, well, somewhat. Iāve also been working with FMLA and keeping in touch with my company without disclosing any medical information. I am currently still on STD waiting for FMLA approval, upon which I will have up to 6 months of paid leave at 100% pay. Currently my last pay check on medical leave will be this Friday, October 11th. I am hoping my status is approved, or if not that I am able to be signed off by my doctor to return to work. There is not much more to the story at this point, today being October 7th. I am going to possibly play some more basketball today to keep in shape. I have been spending more time with my children, as they were rightfully so very worried about me. They knew I could have died, as do I. I took my son on a fishing trip the prior weekend, and have been driving my daughter to and from school as well as her job that is Thursday - Sunday, for two weeks. It has been a time of recuperation, introspection, and getting my life back in order after the accident. I now feel I am ready to go back to work, and will mention that to the doctor the next time we meet, which is this Thursday. I have been listening to a lot of music and playing a lot of music. Iāve been playing some video games as I have a lot of spare time on my hands. I have been shopping spending some recent gains that I took from my stock trading plays this year. I bought a new Iphone 16, bought a $200 sweater from Ralph Lauren, and bought 2 jeans for $160.
I have nothing more to tell of the story as of now. I am uncertain how to spend the rest of my day, it may consist of video games, basketball, or guitar playing. But that should be about it for now. Thanks for reading, Meno, Ithacus and anyone else who is a silent reader. Advice, questions, comments are encouraged, me speaking about the matter has done me well, and reading your thoughts on things has done me even better. Thank you all,
-WW_III_ ANGRY