Getting My Hand Held

I just got back to my room, I would love just to sleep and escape again but then my life would even more messed up and I need to fix things. My mom came back with me and is staying for at least a week. Basically she is here to make sure I go to appointments and tell people the truth. I feel a bit like a little kid again, needing to get looked after. Hopefully soon my life will be back on track.