I deal with schizophrenia. Some voices come to me and thats why i dedicate my web adress as is. It just so happens that today i made a parable.
Schizophrenia is like the soldier going to war. The wife of the soldier stays home and waits for his return. He can write letters; but if he dies, thrn no more voices. Schizophrenia may not die. But there is a chance you wont hear them again. And like the wife sees her husband; My voices are special. And i wish to hear them like a spouse eants to hear their other halfs voice one more time.