between the click of the light and the start of the dream
Three hundred and sixty seven days ago today, I was discharged from hospital. It was my second hospital stay of the summer, and I was happy to escape but demoralised and fed up of medicines. I spent a further six weeks or so going for visits to the nurses for dressing changes every few days, and pretty much lost the entire summer- not that I hadn't
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I spent most of my teenaged years in and out of hospital, and left school feeling socially awkward and shy. Books were my one true friend; I clammed up in social situations, and became the stereotypical wallflower.
I still have days like that, where I watch people talking and wonder how they manage to make small talk, and not just sit there waiting for the other person to speak, but fandom is what gave me the confidence to start talking to people.
And, OMG, you saw Arcade Fire live?! *is jealous*
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