Come on Sage, get yourself together, you can handle this!
What do you *mean*, it’s not up to you whether you take meds or not? That’s just evading responsibility! You’ve just got to stay in control, you’ve just got to try harder!
Sage is having a real problem. She’s trying to be so positive, but she keeps running into the reality of what we’ve started talking about in therapy. And she doesn’t know how to deal with it.
THIS WHOLE SITUATION IS JUST ONE BIG MESS.
Oh grow up and get a spine! Stop curling up in a ball on a floor and start facing up to things!
The thing I need to stress is that I AM ok.
I mean, Ovaltine is food, right?
Sometimes I think there is no Jane, just a succession of different selves, each convinced they are somehow the real me.