Hey peeps with blue in your names, your EDs and psychotic symptoms ever combine? Like, lay up all night (thinking you’re) listening to your neighbor talk about your weight and eating and exercising habits?Maybe be at a point you’re paranoid they’re (neighbors, treatment team, family, government, the vet clinic, the Dunkin’ Donuts guy, anyone, really) going to intervene in some coercive and abusive way?
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"I don't know what I'm looking for."
"Why not?"
"Because...because...I think it might be because if I knew I wouldn't be able to look for them."
"What, are you crazy?"
"It's a possibility I haven't ruled out yet,"
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