My mom made a joke about Cocoa today. Cocoa loves apples so much, and my mom said that he might turn into an apple if he continues eating it too much. Then she made up a story about how we will cry if he turns into an apple, and cry even more if the apple starts to rot.
Now I’m really worried that Cocoa is going to turn into an actual apple and rot.
Oh, psychosis. Why are you doing this to me. I’m terrified of losing my dog now.
It’s harmless but I know you think the worst. That is the sz. Be cool and your dog will be a dog and not an apple…it’s just words. That is hard with paranoia. It really is but there’s no harm in words…it’s just how we interpret things.