Is that wierd?

Is it strange at all that my entire family was having “symptoms” before i moved in with them?

Is it strange that they aren’t schizophrenic?

It’s eating me alive, whatever was there burnt me up.

When i got there it decided to devour me, ruined my entire life.

Sometimes it will threaten to break my back, and sometimes it will threaten to twist my head around until it snaps, sometimes it/they appear visually while im trying to fall asleep, they grin at me in my mind and once they showed up as a decrepid face, you should have seen this face, it’s like being forced to ingest poison when you see it, really sinks down deep when you see it and you slowly whither away.

Yet another example as to why im not sick at all, it’s something else.

Nothing i can do about it either.