Girl Gone Smart: ECT = Electroconvulsive Therapy
It’s a bit like being in a sci-fi flick. Huge whirring machine to your right, bright lights, doctors all around, pictures of puppies and kitties on the wall (what?), a needle in your arm, and BOOM! You’re back in your bed feeling strangely hungover and wishing you could have a drink. Except, obviously, no alcohol is allowed in the mental hospital. Okay, okay, so you can totally get ECT outpatient, too. I did, a week after the last time I got out. I say the last time because I