It’s going. I do go outside a lot but that doesn’t mean I don’t experience symptoms like paranoia or have social problems. It’s just that my desire for two tacos at Jack-in-the-Box trumps any fear I have of people hurting me.
My life up to this point with schizophrenia has been very lucky. I look and act fairly normally, it’s not that I’m the greatest person around or I am magical, it’s just like being born good-looking or being born with the genes to grow strong. It’s just a gift I got.
I put years of hard work into my recovery but I have often just been in the right place at the right time and people help me and jobs open up, and more people help me.
I keep reading your problems, I’m sorry you have to go through that. But you seem nice enough. I hope you’re problems get solved or at least a lot of them.