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Originally Posted by cocoabeans
Me too! And then it gets to be too much. Like, sight, sounds, touch are all impeding my sense of being. Then I might end up hiding naked in the dark somewhere!
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That sounds like me on most days. Just its my soul that's naked (its winter here). Ear plugs go wherever I go, and places like cinemas and opera houses are avoided like the plague - they are under-equipped with dark cupboards or beds with lots of pillows to stack over my head, and no amount of Seroquel or such will make those voices go away
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Life is like a storm with millions of eyes. So deceptive.