Not sure if this is psychosis or not, but I have heard several girls laughing at my clean laundry basket left outside, and they were laughing at me and said if this is a violation of my right (behind my back, of course)
I think I hear people talking about me all the time because my apartment has really thin walls. They know that I live with an illness, and they talk a lot as they go to the elevator.
I strongly doubt this. I’ve used a digital recorder to record when I think I am hearing voices and have my wife check it after. No voices. The damn illness screws with us.