I was trying to sleep last night. Tossed and turned for hours. When I heard my grandma from downstairs yelling my name. Thinking she’d fallen again I ran down there to find her peacefully reading the paper and watching tv. She hasn’t said a thing.
Then I get to work and swear a woman was talking.....I work alone in a staffed residence for men. Again-was t real.
So odd. It really scared me!
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schizoaffective bipolar type
PTSD
generalized anxiety d/o
haldol, prazosin, risperdal and prn klonopin and helpful cogentin
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