Hi Naomi,

I'm not really sure. Sometimes it seems like there are people with me, like voices in my head. Other times, it's people that I make up to be my friend, but they seem real. I fantasize about having a wonderful life and having friends and driving places and having picnics and sometimes I bring these friends along with me.

I don't understand about sharing bodies - that would be bad - like what the bad man did - I hope no one is hurting you.

I like talking to you. Can we talk again?

SnowBird