The transphobic narrative from practically everywhere and the voices are teaming up, even though at this point I am coherent enough to know this it doesn’t help much. Hearing voices in your head saying your baby nephew is going to die because of how you identify and the changes you are making in your life. I’m not sure how far the psychosis will go, if I can bargain with it, even if I want to. I took an extra half of my anti-psychotic so hopefully that helps and a Valium because the words were so upsetting.
I don’t know if I want to bring this up in counseling tomorrow, because I don’t want another reason for them to cross contaminate the gender identity with my legitimate mental illnesses and screw up my process and progress for transitioning. I also don’t want to end up in the hospital before my last midterm, which is next Tuesday. If the voices are still there in the am, I’m going to take another extra 1/2 of my anti-psychotic in addition to my regular dose I am still taking.
I wish I could get my studying done that needs to be done for tomorrow mornings midterm. I wish I had someone to talk to. All I can do now is wait and I have my ear phones in blasting music, blocking the voices till hopefully the meds kick in. Then I can study, they don’t even have to go away completely, just I need to be calm enough to study and not as loud and distracting voices.