I know what you people must be thinking that did she go to mental hospital. It was not my choice to go to mental hospital I was forced to go and it wasn’t even told to me. I lived there for 18 hours and those 18 hours were terrible I wish no one stays in a mental hospital or you can say a rehab. I was thankful to my dad, mom, brother and my uncle who took me out or else I had to stay there for 3 days.
I just completed my 12th from India and I decided to go to USA for studying and I landed up in Florida in Florida Atlantic University in Boca Raton. I went through Navitas which is mainly for international students. For me it was a new country new people everything new. I lived in the hostel and I had 3 more roommates which were nice in starting but the problem started after a a month when they started doing weed in the bathroom and I had a problem with so they started treating me badly and they use to have there boyfriends everyday and they never use to let me sleep and study.
One day I came to know that there friend is shifting in our suite and one of the old roommate left already and I had a problem with her already and the same day I told the other roommate who is very neutral but than the new roommate came and started shouting and I just told her to keep quiet and also she has nothing to speak in this so she started abusing me and my mom and when she was leaving the suite she started abusing and I told her to shut up B**** so she came back to hit me but the other roommate shut the door and when I went to complain about this to the supervisor and I told her that if I have to listen to all this I would rather die and not listen and when she asked me if I wanted to do suicide I said no but after sometime she call the police on me and told me that the police will take you to counselor so I was like okay as I was disturbed due to what was happening and what my roommates were doing but little did I know that the police officer was taking me to a mental hospital. I lived there for 18 Hours and they were the worst 18 hours of my life. Somebody wanted to kill me in the mental hospital I was assaulted I was not treated well neither they informed my parents and neither they let me call and after few hours when I called the FAUPD to come pick me up as the doctor also said that I was innocent but they refused and they said that we are no longer responsible for you.
I hope I never go to that hospital again and I also wish nobody goes. I have still not overcome that fear and I am still coping up with whatever happened but life goes on.