Home, home, home!

I'm back home! I'm not feeling a TON better, but I am feeling like I'm on a path to becoming better. For all of you who called me with no reply, it was simply because my phone was on silent because I would try to take naps at many times of the day. Also, Verizon was screwing up because people were calling me and leaving messages, but it wouldn't give me the number that the call came from so I was unable to call some people back. Aunt Sandy, that means you. Loved your message by the way! I love you all and thanks so much for the calls and worries. I decided it would be best to come home quickly and attempt to manage IV's on top of school. If it gets to be too much (I'll be getting about five hours of sleep each night), then I will take a break from school and only do what is 100% necessary and possible. I don't think it will be so bad, but I'm willing to make changes for my health rather than keeping caught up in school. Well, enough for now.

I need sleep, and way too much of it.
I'm home, and that's what matters.

P.S. As for the whiny post I left before I went into the hospital, I apologize. I'm usually not like that and I don't feel it is a good idea to put all of my worries upon others who really don't need them. I'm feeling a lot better about it all now, I was just thinking entirely too much that night. I worried a lot of people by writing that, and I promise I will try as hard as I can to refrain from writing a post that evokes pity ever again. That is definitely not what I want people to think is my main goal! I am emotionally strong, and I always will be. Never let them see your weakness. That's my motto. ;-)