"We all have multiple voices in our heads, but there's normally one that overpowers the others. Unfortunately none of hers is strong enought to overpower the others so they are constantly switching, eventually she will go insane, these are the minor stages. There's nothing we can do for her, sorry."
I heard these words and felt angry then sad then insane, and some other emotion I don't know forsure what it is. One part of me is wanting to go stab whoever is saying this, the other wants to find out if I can stop it, the other is worried I'm gonna die, another just doesn't care.
Sitting on a chair in a hospital room is pretty boring, but fun, but irritating. My mom and some guy in a white lab coat are standing outside the door, trying to whisper but doing a really awful job. I guess it my doctor, man I hate that guy, but love him, but he makes me angry, I also feel a little compassionate toward him, I don't know his situation, but I don't care, but I do. Never have I been so confused, yet happy, angry, lovely, fun. What's going on?
