Hi my belivie is that the backbone of this illness is voices you hear. Now i talk to this girl through telepathy or whatever you wanna call it .all i know is that i talk to her and i cant see her. this is the real reason of why i’m suffering . i can talk just a few sentences with this girl and this drives me crazy. first thought is can she read my mind ??
this is what so many people diagnosed with schizophrenia suffer from. at least in my case.
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This is schizophrenia in a nutshell. Please get a med adjustment from your psychiatrist (or see a psychiatrist in the first place if you haven’t already.) Life doesn’t have to be like that.
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You can talk to her but if she talks back then you might have sz
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It would be uncommon to have a dialog with your voice in schizophrenia. Usually the voice talks and you just have to listen.
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Sorry you are going through this. I had something like this too every time I became psychotic with this dude from America. I absolutely hated it. No privacy. Whatsoever from him. And of course it felt real.
Are u already taking antipsychotics
Welcome to the forum.
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man she is real , im 100 sure that its not my voice, i can even feel her body touching mine, this hole schizophrenia comes from something real , i know for 1000 percent that there is something there or why would i say so, its the questions that comes out of it that makes people crazy. many questions comes out of this connection or telepathy and that is the reason people are diagnosed with this mess.
I’m paranoid schizophrenic and don’t hear voices. I really don’t.
Sometimes I hear music. It’s not bad. It’s certainly not the worst I’ve heard but voices no.
Voices aren’t normal for most folk. That is the key. You need some other plans with voices. True story!
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I too wondered if they could read my mind. That is what was implied. I decided against that though, I believe only God can hear my inner most thoughts. When the voices first started it was nothing but them screaming at me, day in and day out. It’s been almost over two years now and thankfully the voices I hear have started to show me some respect. They say, “they know me.” It makes sense to me. Whatever ‘they’ are, I am not sure, but when two people spend enough time together and go through a lot, of course they would get to know each other. Honestly, if this is forced upon me, I would prefer them to know me. I think my brain has a conversation with itself, I start a conversation in my head, sometimes they finish; and sometimes they start and I finish. Sometimes it’s all them, but it sounds like me. Sometimes it all me and I’m just paranoid it’s them. My thoughts on everything are not negative anymore. For almost two years I was put through some terrifying things, the voices were not pleasant nor were they kind. Today, I’m just thankful to have something positive to say about them. Guess God stepped in and changed everything around!
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