You always turn to bitter nasty ol' hag when men on the forum are talking to another lady upon the forum, strange that, jealousy is such a curseaccelafine wrote: ↑Thu Nov 21, 2024 11:22 pm Let me guess. One of your schizophrenic hallucinations? Your lack of self awareness is astonishing. Have you never connected the schizophrenia to your 'conversations' with 'god'? You don't think they just might have something to do with each other?![]()
As I've explained many times: The truth of the matter is that I diagnosed myself for the psychiatrist.
I finished up working for NEC in 2017 when I was forced out of work in the office - letters on my screen started scrambling and 'people' calling out "do art". So I quit. I needed to get the govnt off of my back forcing me to find another job so I decided to see a shrink.
I told the psychiatrist my story that started in 1997 and that I need a medical certificate to get the govt to give me money so I could work do this art that GOD\sage insisted I do.
I said to him do I need to see you and not just a psychologist, thus I am required to take pills to get a certificate? He said yes, govt requirement (the pills went down the toilet).
He said so you don't think there is anything mentally wrong with you, I said I KNOW there is nothing wrong with my Brian Brain but then define schizophrenia, maybe it's God screwing with people? He said so I have to put something on the certificate, shall I put schizophrenia - I said sure.
As I said I made a shed load of money out of it, I didn't real eyes I had two insurances with my two super funds!
Prior to the "diagnosis" I had been redrawing on my mortgage for living expenses. I said to God\sage I need money if you want me to do this art thang. A couple of days later there was a deposit of $4500 in my bank account with the transaction title BT Portfolio (BT is my true initials DO_U_BT?)
Frankly accelafine, you are an idiot.