Hi, guys!
Today is my third day in the hospital, and it hasn't gotten any more fun here yet.
Yesterday they almost put another patient in my ward, I barely managed to tell the doctor, who didn't know about it, that I had an agreement with the head of the department that I would be alone.
When the air raid alarm started at night, they started asking us all to go down to the basement. Horrible, and they themselves tried to go down to the basement when they had been injected with the so-called psychiatric troika, a cocktail of drugs that would knock a bear off its feet? In the end, I somehow managed to get lost in the crowd and return to my bed, I didn't have to sit in the cold basement for two and a half hours, especially since there was almost no threat anyway.
In general, it's terribly boring here. I'm saved by the fact that I have a lot of books with me, I'll probably read here everything that I didn't have time to read at home from my library. I am currently reading about one and a half books a day, but I think I will start reading even more soon if my nighttime sleep improves. I still sleep poorly.
It is terrible that I will have to stay here for two whole weeks. I don’t know what to do here for so long, it seems unbearable. But I will have to cope somehow, even though it is an awfully long time. I am trying to convince myself that this time will fly by. But in reality, I understand that the days will drag on for a very long time.
I need to order food for myself separately, because the food they feed me here is simply edible. I will just finish writing this post and will have to do this, because I haven’t eaten anything since this morning and I am already hungry, and it is already lunchtime.
I hope I can survive all this.
Have a great day everyone!
