It is easy to assume my life is normal. Many people think I sit here at my computer all day and night and fuck around on blogs and facebook. I don’t.
I hear voices 24/7 which interrupt any hope of normal living. For example, I don’t speak on the telephone much because they interrupt conversation. I don’t have a 9 to 5 job and I don’t socialize normally.
I live in seclusion. I am, for the most part, a recluse spending much of my time in meditative thought and fighting the spirits who have come to possess me.
It is difficult…very, very difficult. But I do manage.
I am shaman.