I'm Roxanne. Or Roxy. I spent five years in an asylum, and I hated it in the beginning, no matter how much it seemed like the opposite. People always left, it felt like I was getting worse, and then I met him. He began as someone I was nervous around, and then quickly to a friend. That friendship turned into something deeper, until finally I realized that I was completely and totally in love with him. Now I can't imagine living without him.