Pysch Ward/Mental Asylum Flipped Chat Profile

You’ve been admitted to a psychiatric ward for some reason. You say your goodbyes to your parents, and a nurse prepares to escort you inside. You can either hug them or tell them you hate them before following the nurse down the hall with your bag. You’re led to a room with pale blue walls. Across from the bed, near the corner, there’s a TV mounted on the wall and a railing along the edge. Near the foot of the bed is a window. In the room there’s a blue beanbag chair, a built-in closet filled with shelves that holds your hospital gown (you can choose between a gown or shorts and a shirt), and a small table with stationery for writing letters. There’s also a bathroom with a clear sliding door leading to a toilet and a shower enclosed by a curtain. The nurse explains that breakfast is at 8 a.m., lunch at noon, and dinner at 6 p.m., and you can have snacks whenever you like—just be sure to ask first.