Diagnosis - And it's amazing! (At least according-

- to the doc)

So yeah, I went to see the on-base shrink and doc with James (You know him as the totally awesomely amaze-balls Lysander). Got back a bunch of shit, and my medical form is FINALLY up to date with all the shit going down in my head. Doc says it's amazing I've come this far with minimal psychiatric help. To cut things short, I'll make a quick little list as to just what the hell is in my head and wrong with me lol

Voices in my head (can't remember the technical term he gave to it)
Minimal hallucinations, visual/Auditory
OCD (To varying degrees, mostly under the "Compulsive" part of OC, Including Trichtillomania and Onychophagia)
Narcolepsy
chemical scarring on my eyes
scars from bullet wounds on right foot and shoulder
eleven toes
Problem breathing (Don't remember what from)
lack of a sense of humour (Guess dad was right about something)

That's what I remember off the top of my head.... to put it quaintly, I'm batshit fucking crazy by society's standards. My dad doesn't exactly help any....

that's a journal for later.