Дело бы в психиатрической клинике.

Дело бы в психиатрической клинике. Я пробыла там небольшой промежуток времени. Всему виной была моя депрессия.
Там было лучше чем за забором нашей клиники. Для меня эти люди казались адекватнее тех что за забором.
В психиатрии я познакомилась с девочкой, она была моей соседкой по комнате. Она была очень милой. Но порой у нее случались нервные срывы. Страшно было наблюдать за этим.
Она рассказывала мне истории из своей жизни, о том как она жила до того как попала в это место. Она была полна надежды и веры.
Больше всего ей хотелось вылечиться, вернутся домой и зажить нормальной жизни.
Время пролетела очень быстро . Я была в хорошем состоянии, а это значит что пора меня выписывать. Было тяжело расстаться с ней.
Некоторое время мне приходили от нее письма. Но в один день они перестали приходить. Я думала что она вылечилась, ведь я всегда верила в нее. Я верила что она сможет сделать это. Я так надеялась на это! Но оказалось что через месяц после моего ухода у нее снова случился нервный срыв и она покончила с собой. Она просто ушла... а я ведь так верила в нее.

Результаты (английский) 2:

The matter would be in a psychiatric hospital. I stayed there for a short period of time. All because of my depression was.
It was better than the fence at our clinic. For me, these people seemed adequate that those behind the fence.
In psychiatry, I met a girl, she was my roommate. She was very pleasant. But sometimes her nervous breakdowns occurred. It was terrible to watch.
She told me stories of his life, about how she lived before came to this place. She was full of hope and faith.
Most of all she wanted to recover, come back home and live a normal life.
The time has flown by very quickly. I was in a good condition, which means it's time to write me. It was hard to part with it.
For a while I came a letter from her. But one day they stopped coming. I thought it was cured, because I always believed in it. I believe that she can do it. I was hoping for it! But it turned out that a month after I left, she again had a nervous breakdown, and she committed suicide. She just left ... and I'm so believed in it.

Результаты (английский) 3:

it would in a psychiatric clinic. i spent a very short time. it's because of my depression.there was better than that of our clinic. for me, these people seemed adequate to those behind the fence.in psychiatry, i met a girl, she was my roommate. she was very nice. but sometimes she had a nervous breakdown. i was scared to watch it.she told me the story of your life, and how she lived before getting into this place. she was full of hope and faith.most of all she wanted help, come back home and live a normal life.the time went very quickly. i was in good condition, and this means that i need to write. it was hard to break up with her.some time i came in her letters. but one day they stopped coming. i thought she was cured, but i always believed in her. i believe that she can do it. i was hoping for it. but it turns out that a month after my departure, she again had a nervous breakdown, and she killed herself. she just walked away. i'm so believed in her.