Two years ago I began the search to find who I was beneath all the labels and major tranquilisers. I was a revolving door psychiatric patient with a severe mental illness. Well, that’s what the system told me and I was fitting into that role well.
Now, the voices are great friends and advisors. I would never want to get rid of them. I no longer identify with my previous role as a severely mentally ill psychiatric patient but a human being that is experiencing and surviving life in my own unique way.