All summer I kept having hallucinations of plastic burning smells. About 6 times a day I was certain there was an electrical fire in my flat and I would frantically check all the power sockets.
This last month the smells have gone but now I am convinced my house will burn down if I leave it. Is like half anxiety and half delusion. I have some magical thinking going on.
I have left the flat less than 10 times in the last six months. Don’t even visit my parents anymore. Groceries are delivered. I have made like 6 appointments to go get my bloods done (I suspect I have diabetes) but then proceed to cancel them the night before
I kinda want to just cry but tears aren’t coming