However, today I had a strange experience. I have to say that I realise the voices are hallucinations, in order to prevent this post from being moderated off the forum. My voices spend a lot of my time talking about how they get away with a lot, especially their terrible brutish treatment of me. ANd they often say things that amount to the following sentiment: "I bet you wish we would stop hating and hurting you"
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They, all my voices, often remark while they are hurting me without mitigation, "there is no justice for schizophrenics". I Have been brutilised, injured, traumatised, and nearly hated to death for years by these voices. And now that they are getting into trouble I am confonted by a curious dilemma. If I rejoice, despite the fact that I am definately not the sort of person anyway, I feel that I would be as bad as them. How can I ever derive pleasure from other peoples pain, especially and particularly because I have been put through so much pain myself?
