Everyone says I am not crazy. I don’t think I am but I do. Something isnt right with me. I have been through alot. No one will ever understand the pain I have been through. I got through depression, and suicide. Now I feel like it’s happening again. Like everything is going wrong. Like life isnt real and that I am not a real person. I think I am crazy. I keep having these flashbacks from when I was little. About this girl.. Everynight I saw her in the corner above my door. Not a normal girl. A weird girl. She had black hair and brown eyes, I think this has something to do with is. What is wrong with me?
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I think labels like ‘crazy’ are subjective and consequently not very useful, so don’t worry too much about it. But it sounds like seeing this wieird girl is bothering you so I hope you talk to someone about it. Nothing is ‘wrong’ with you. But it does sound like theres a problem that you can’t keep ignoring. Talk to a psych or elaborate here about this girl.