Unfortunately I'm still here but it wasn't through choice. I had been drinking most of the day and then took a load of Zopiclones in preparation for the exit bag. Whilst waiting a little bit for them to kick in I spent a last few moments hugging my amazing cat Koopa, he's my world. Time, drink and drugs all got the better of me and I fell asleep on my sofa with Koopa and quite loud music playing. Next thing I know im being woken up my a load of police, paramedics and fire service in my living room at 3am! Turns out my nosey neighbour called them stating I might be in danger and gave them access to my garden and they let themselves in the backdoor! Although I stated I was okay they had their concerns and made me attend hospital (which I've now discovered they did unlawfully and am making a complaint). Once in the hospital I was seen by the mental health team and they decided yesterday morning to keep me in under section 2 of the mental health act so I can be held for up to 28 days

so im currently sitting in a hospital ward waiting for a space in a secure hospital.
This is the last outcome I wanted to happen! Just got to play the game now and get out.
Thank you for your messages though.