Hearing things?

[psychogranny]

I woke up at 11:30, this morning, thinking I had heard Don yelling at somebody on the phone. He sounded really angry, and kept saying, "then ask, her. ASK HER!!" I jumped up ran out, and he was gone. I saw his hat and his badge on the counter, which didn't make sense to me, anyway, cuz he was supposed to be still at work. I wondered what had

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[justpapabear]

Sorry life has taken a tough detour on you lately, it does seem to get that way at times. At least me anyway.

[psychogranny]

I'm sorry. I didn't mean to sound negative. It is taking one of its detours, though, like you said. I guess we're kinda in the same boat right now. Just different circumstances. =l

[justpapabear]

I get scared for you when you hallucinate. It's always a step backwards. You didn't sound negative.

[psychogranny]

They're not serious. For some reason, they mostly have to do with cats, lately. The scariest one was when I kept feeling like Little Guy, my black cat that I had for six years that ran away while I was in MO, with Naomi, was jumping up on my bed, in his old spot. And I just couldn't shake it. Then I started getting a little more loony, and feeling like it was his ghost. I had to pray and keep telling myself that there was nothing going on. But that was a long time ago. Nothing that bad has happened since then. The thing with thinking I heard Don on the phone doesn't bother me. I can usually tell; when I'm heading for a depression is when the anxiety builds up and I start having hallucinations. But it's all good. I'm seeing my doctor in the morning.