But, I was miserable when I was psychotic. I couldn’t talk about or think about or write about anything else but the psychosis I was experiencing. It was abject misery. And that’s not even considering the suicidal depression that I had too.
I find it amazing that so many of you still hear voices and live with delusions and can prevent yourselves from talking about them in detail on this site. I honestly don’t know if I would have been able to do that. You are all amazing.