Dear Diary,
Today I awoke at 3 P.M. which is not out of the ordinary but is kind of depressing. I was excited however because I did have one task at hand. I prepared by getting dressed and brushing my teeth and went right on over to my doctor’s office in G████. When I got there I showed a lady my driver’s license and she gave me my prescription for Adderall. I eagerly drove home to grab my empty thyroid medication bottle and went to the drug store to drop off the items, one new prescription and one refill.
I went home and waited for my father to return so that I could get 10 dollars to pay for my prescriptions. Once he returned I had to tell him that I was getting a new pill and that I didn’t know much about it. He was his usual investigative self but gave me the cash. I went to the drug store again, waited in line and received my prescription. I went home, gave my dad the change and the paperwork and he gave me his usual paranoid rant about drug abuse and related issues. I went in my room and took my first pill.
I went to ████’s to smoke for a while and came back home to watch my grandmother.
I wrote a story.
I went back to ███.
I am here now.