Well I'm not sure how I'm doing, everything seems to be going in overdrive. I want to run away but that won't do any good as it will all come with me. Yesterday I was spoken to by my computer again - it tells me nonsense, an imperfect song of gibberish which washes round my head until I don't know if I thought it in the first place, but why would I think about such rubbish as that.
I am taking my medication, the Risperidone, the Haloperidol and the Venlafaxine, I am being a good psychiatric patient and still weird stuff happens. But then again things are better I haven't self harmed in ages and I haven't seen the spaceships (yes - you read it right) dancing across the sky like I have before. I am better than I have been.
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