Thank gods. I’m actually feeling less tortured tonight. I am going to contact the crisis team tomorrow if I can and try and let them know what has been going on in my head. The voices are pissed off with me, but I don’t care. They can fuck off. They made my life hell and I am not happy- as an understatement, at the very least.
Please gods let me keep going til next week- that’s when my next therapy session is.