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The voice was saying how sorry he was for not calling or

                                texting me back. It appeared as though John’s thoughts were
                                being made known to me through my stereo.

                                       Also, several nights I heard, “She loves me, and I love
                                her!” Then I would hear a female voice break down crying
                                and saying, “You don’t love her. You lust her!” At first, I

                                thought I left on the television, but then I knew something
                                crazy was going on.  I also started hearing, “I love you so
                                much.” I would hear that voice from an external position, but
                                it didn't sound anything like John's voice. It was a deep voice.
                                Later, I began hearing more voices coming from the living
                                room stereo. Most of the time though, I’d hear voices that

                                seemed to be in the air. It was as invisible people were all
                                around me speaking loudly. In addition, the depression was
                                getting worse. I wrote two journal entries:

                                       Something is seriously wrong with me right now.

                                       I’ve  fallen  into  a  deep  depression  that  I  can’t
                                       seem  to  snap  myself  out  of  it.  I  know  taking

                                       Adderall is not helping and I need to figure out a
                                       way  to  safely  get  off  of  it.  Strange  things  and
                                       sensations are happening.


                                       Gotta break this trance I’m in; this obsession that
                                       sickens  me  so  much.  It  consumes  all  other
                                       thoughts  making  them  disappear  as  soon  as

                                       they’re realized. To focus on anything else is the
                                       most  difficult  task  –  it’s  like  drowning  in  thick
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