June 11th, 2021


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My life has been pretty awesome, at least for the last month, mostly because the delusions had ceased. Now that I have my PMS, I am almost psychotic.
I have been to the emergency room two times for the past week because of my delusions.

On Monday, I just stayed inside all day. My mom came to visit me.

On Tuesday, I went to Twinkle cafe late but didn't stay long. After I left, I bought sun protection lotion for my body and face.

On Wednesday, I did housework.

On Thursday, I woke up early. I took a shower and then I went back to bed and slept until my care worker came for the weekly appointment. Or actually, it was her substitute because she was on a summer break. I washed three loads of laundry, and then I went to see my parents.
In the evening, I went shopping and bought some groceries and greeting cards.

This morning I woke up early to the feeling that my pillow and blanket were annoying me.

I got up in the afternoon, took my morning meds and some tranquilizers. I drank coffee, and then I got dressed and put some lotion on my face.

I spent half an hour playing Pokemon Go, then I spent an hour doing physical exercise.

I paid two commissions.

I went to a shopping mall. I went to a clothing shop and bought a shirt, one long sleeved and one short sleeved.

I had a manicure. Then I bought a cheeseburger and fries, and went to see my parents.

Tomorrow I will do housework; hoover the floor, take out the recycling, change the towels and bed sheets, and tidy up the bathroom.

On Sunday, I will go visit my parents; they will give me the weekly allowance. I will call my granny.