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May. 9th, 2022 09:59 pm[Funny, I promise]
Since Saturday, I've kind of been in a place of personal stress and grief the likes I haven't felt in a very very long time. My head can do wierd (and likely not-good) things when I'm under stress.
Today, while I was finishing up the French Toast Casserole, I started crying and then I started hearing what sounded like voices. It was heavily filtered like it was coming through a radio, and I checked everywhere, and couldn't find a source. I thought maybe by shortwave turned itself on, which can happen as it has a radio-alarm function but no. Just as I began to think "Oh, maybe this is it. Maybe I finally cracked." it stopped.
9PM, and I'm making dinner and I hear it again. A woman's heavily filtered voice coming from somewhere. So I stop. And now I hear a man's voice. And I listen and can start to make out words. And I realize I'm hearing a phone call from somewhere, but can't figure out through what. And again I wonder if I'm hallucinating, or what. Then I dropped my fork and bent down.
And it got louder.
And right next to me? The kitchen heater vent.
It was closed, and when I opened it, clear as day, I'm listening to the neighbor talking to his girlfriend on the phone. And I laugh. Accidentally right into the vent.
And the voices stopped. :)
Since Saturday, I've kind of been in a place of personal stress and grief the likes I haven't felt in a very very long time. My head can do wierd (and likely not-good) things when I'm under stress.
Today, while I was finishing up the French Toast Casserole, I started crying and then I started hearing what sounded like voices. It was heavily filtered like it was coming through a radio, and I checked everywhere, and couldn't find a source. I thought maybe by shortwave turned itself on, which can happen as it has a radio-alarm function but no. Just as I began to think "Oh, maybe this is it. Maybe I finally cracked." it stopped.
9PM, and I'm making dinner and I hear it again. A woman's heavily filtered voice coming from somewhere. So I stop. And now I hear a man's voice. And I listen and can start to make out words. And I realize I'm hearing a phone call from somewhere, but can't figure out through what. And again I wonder if I'm hallucinating, or what. Then I dropped my fork and bent down.
And it got louder.
And right next to me? The kitchen heater vent.
It was closed, and when I opened it, clear as day, I'm listening to the neighbor talking to his girlfriend on the phone. And I laugh. Accidentally right into the vent.
And the voices stopped. :)
