They go from telling me I'm not real to nothing around me is real. I get small breaks in between, like now. I have music playing to try and get the noise to stop, the talking and the overwhelming buzzing like I'm surrounded by cicadas. Aside from my friend's dog, I've been alone, though she is helping me stay grounded during my panic attacks.
What is wrong with me? Why can't I make it stop?
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