I stayed in the hospital for 10 days. HCPC is a good place. In my own defense, I have a 125 IQ according to some free online test I took the other day and have little to no appreciation for cops showing up at my house as I innocently vent my frustrations about life to the wind, then swiftly into my house once they rolled up as per call from neighborhood passersby undoubtedly. The average IQ is 90, in case you weren't aware. Iam technically gifted, as well as talented but I'm no Einstein (162). I sawsed all over the cops and used words like "fuckery," which one of them kept repeating to himself, bemused. My point is, this could happen to anyone, and the suburbs are basically hell. My mother takes pain meds because of a botched back surgery in 2009. It's not her fault whatsoever, in case you were wondering about that one. I am sometimes resentful towards her for originally suggesting antidepressants for me back in 2008 when I medically withdr...