hiddentrucker16 said:Are you actually outoftheblue? I’m glad to hear things are looking up for you professionally—where did you end up landing, if you don't mind my asking? How’s the grind treating you? Honestly, my boyfriend has been on Zyprexa and various other medications lately, and... well, things got incredibly dark. He had an episode where he nearly killed me in a fit of madness. 😁😁He’s doing better now, I suppose, though there is a certain sadness to it—he struggles so much to reconcile with reality. And if I’m being completely honest, I occasionally find myself missing that imaginary world he lived in; I spent so long believing in his delusions right alongside him. It's a strange thing, really. I’m also on some medication myself.
Yeah, I work at an accounting firm. It’s fine, I guess—there isn't exactly much breathing room for deep thought or existential crises. It’s mostly just a relentless stream of paperwork and endless rows of numbers. Honestly, it’s exactly the kind of grind I’ve always been used to doing.
Are you serious? He almost took you out? That’s absolutely terrifying.
You’re probably still young enough to handle that kind of chaos without it breaking you. Personally, I'm well past that stage—I don't think I could stomach it.
I have my final hearing this Wednesday, and by the time I walk out of that courtroom, I fully expect to be a very happy, newly single woman.
I’ve reached a point where I don't find myself longing for some manufactured, fictional world anymore—and I know, I explicitly said the opposite in my very first post.
If I didn't have this stubborn refusal to accept reality, I suppose I could just close my eyes and pretend none of this is happening.
I’ve finally made my peace with reality; if anything, stepping back into the real world feels like a massive weight being lifted off my shoulders.
Thank God those damn hallucinations are finally behind me.