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Originally Posted by Miguel'smom
I’m guessing that you’re aware of the delusions of harm that you’re experiencing? Yes I aware that it's untrue but it feels so true that without my husband around I have mini panic attacks.
A weeks wait for a T appointment isn't that long where we live. They're only allowed to see use every two weeks. The hurricane really ****ed everything up.
The word I was trying to say B!tch.
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Bee-otch. It’s strange that I’m able to change my mood to b!tchy but you (or I - any of us) can’t type the root.
Okay. You sound better. I know, yep, no squirrels but I’m seeing squirrels and dead dear dad sitting on my bed and we’re just talking. Walking into the Athenian Human Parthenogenesis. Atom Smashing. I’m much more the hallucinationator than delusional.
I’m not certain that being a b!tch is bad. For a couple of years. I’m a bit confused - is your husband away? Are you frightened when he’s not at home? I’m trying to understand your current situation.