Christ_empowered
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ugh. me, yet again. over dinner, dad mentioned me helping him with a project he's doing. i mentioned that i hear people talking about me in the yard, and i mentioned the time someone out back yelled "LOSER!" at me, while we were working together. --That-- did not go well. He didn't say anything, but when I called a bit after dinner, it clicked off before voicemail. same thing when I called mama's number.
blah. my dad -still- seems to think I"m just...lazy. I hear voices! And that's on a full dose "atypical antipsychotic" ! I don't know what to do about it. I take the one thing I can tolerate, the Abilify (no, this is not a commercial--avoid antipsychotics if you don't need them and if you do need 1, ask a good doctor to help you pick one...it may very well -not- be Abilify...), and...yeah. yeah.
I"m hoping tomorrow will be a better day for all 3 of us. My parents take -excellent- care of me, even though I was...an unrepentant, weakling+wretch until Jesus saved (is saving, will save) me, starting 6 years ago. so, this is rough. dad's cousin had Schizophrenia, and she was sent to the state hospital back in the day for a while...blah. I think he sees that I'm smart, that I'm healthy, and he's all...well, WORK! and I'm all...where? doing...what? with what kind of assistance, please? and he sees that as pathetic or maybe he thinks its my fault or ....yeah, I dunno. I don't live in his brain, so I"m not going to pretend as if I -know- what he's thinking. and yet...
---rough-- rough, I'm telling you, rough. Please pray for all 3 of us. Thanks.
blah. my dad -still- seems to think I"m just...lazy. I hear voices! And that's on a full dose "atypical antipsychotic" ! I don't know what to do about it. I take the one thing I can tolerate, the Abilify (no, this is not a commercial--avoid antipsychotics if you don't need them and if you do need 1, ask a good doctor to help you pick one...it may very well -not- be Abilify...), and...yeah. yeah.
I"m hoping tomorrow will be a better day for all 3 of us. My parents take -excellent- care of me, even though I was...an unrepentant, weakling+wretch until Jesus saved (is saving, will save) me, starting 6 years ago. so, this is rough. dad's cousin had Schizophrenia, and she was sent to the state hospital back in the day for a while...blah. I think he sees that I'm smart, that I'm healthy, and he's all...well, WORK! and I'm all...where? doing...what? with what kind of assistance, please? and he sees that as pathetic or maybe he thinks its my fault or ....yeah, I dunno. I don't live in his brain, so I"m not going to pretend as if I -know- what he's thinking. and yet...
---rough-- rough, I'm telling you, rough. Please pray for all 3 of us. Thanks.