There are things I should be telling you about.

Trigger Warning: Ableism

I should be telling you what's going on with Amanda Baggs and how they are screwing up her treatment again.
I should be telling you about how awareness and stigma helped cause that.
I should... and I don't have enough energy left to do anything more than ask that you take my word for it, and that you go yell at the hospital.
Contact the hospital:

 802-847-0000

https://www.fletcherallen.org/about/news_room/contact_us/

https://www.facebook.com/FletcherAllenHealthCare  

 And I can copy and paste my poem of the day, for NaPoWriMo. 

Silently, invisibly,
I scream "I am here!"
Walk by, brush past, ignore.
Louder. "I am here!"
Nothing.
What does it take to be real?