Weird things have been happening to me. This morning I was walking into the building and the elevator opened with no one one it. I could tell is was from another dimension meant just for me, but I was afraid and didn't get on. Little weird coincidences like this keep happening. Something is trying to reach out to me. I've had this happen before. I think it's the angels. Tricksters they are, neither good nor evil. Endlessly fascinated with humans, particularly me. I've seen a few people walking around who were angels in disguise. Only I could tell what they really are. They are keeping an eye on me for some reason. I even heard one call out my name the other day then disappear.
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dx: schizoaffective bipolar type; OCD; GAD
rx: clozapine, clonazepam PRN
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