I’m watching tv with dude and I hear the neighor upstairs say they’re gonna shoot her first. I’m tired of this. I’m not scared anymore. I thought about my Aunt Joy who died of crib death as a baby. How beautiful she must be.
I’m sorry to keep repeating myself.im doing the best I can. I tell my pdoc the truth. I’ve never met these people. I don’t know what they look like. I might scream at walls but it ain’t to them.
you are hearing voices…not your neighbors…they might make some noise but they aren’t saying anything like that to you…please don’t scream at them…they might call the police on you…you are still ill…don’t react.
It’s best to not argue with the voices. I used to believe my voices were the neighbors and I would argue with them, I’d be screaming at the walls until the cops were called, it’s no fun.