control. And the voice that is haunting me. It is so terrible and mysterious. It keeps telling me that I will not run away from it, that the terrifying man will not allow me to live in peace. Only special medications can help me.
However, not everything is that simple. I start having muscle cramps, my limbs start to tremble, and there are countless other side effects. Doctors keep telling me that I have to fight this disease. However, it is becoming increasingly difficult to combat. I was diagnosed with schizophrenia when I was only three. From day one, my parents worked hard to support me and provide me with the best childhood. As a teenager, I experienced seizures more and more often. It was unbearable. Strange and horrifying people keep coming back to me. And a mysterious voice in my head begins to comment on my every move and thought. After the last attack, I was admitted to a psychiatric hospital where I was constantly monitored by doctors.