first time and I'm still really scared. I don't know what happened. I remember my thoughts started racing then I heard voices and music. I have been very depressed and I feared I might have just lost it and carried out my potential plan of overdosing on pills. It was mania at its peak. I spent the night in a room in the hospital with a security guard outside, I've cooled down but I know I'm far from out of the woods.
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