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When last we met, I was preparing to dip my toes into Wrath of the Lich King, the latest World of Warcraft expansion. My doctors had advised that the game could assist in the recovery from my sickness by allowing me to act out elements of my insanity in-game, and after spending a good portion [...]

It has been some time since I’ve played World of Warcraft, the Massively Multiplayer Online Roleplaying Game from Blizzard Entertainment, but with an expansion just released and on the advice of my doctors, I am dipping my toes back in.
You may find it odd that an individual recovering from some of the profoundest delusions known [...]

As part of my effort to reconnect with human beings, I have taken to visiting the local supermarket. It is a novel activity, my dietary requirements for the past year having been managed by the wonderful cooking staff at the hotel where, until very recently, I worked as a receptionist. Now removed from that place [...]

As noted yesterday, the doctors have suggested I work on a personal project during this period of unemploy. I think it’s a very good idea. It would occupy my time and alleviate boredom. If chosen rightly, it would also help me to reconnect with the everyday world, which is obviously key to my recovery.
I have [...]

Some excellent sessions with the psychiatric, socio-emotional and massage therapist teams lately. Commendable progress with the nutrition people. The doctors have devised a well-rounded plan for my recovery and all is proceeding to schedule.
Away from the clinic, I am slowly reconnecting with the everyday world, which it must be said is just as ugly as [...]

Friends, family and neighbours,
It has been some time since I posted here – perhaps three weeks or so. When last we met, I was operating under what I have since learned was a gross delusion: that aliens had implanted a microchip in my brain and were using it to guide my actions in a multigalactic, [...]