I think people can read my thoughts. I know it isn't possible. Humans can't do that. It's fictional, and doesn't exist. But -
As I type this, I have a strong belief that someone knows who I am in real life for example by me just writing this post
I feel whenever I walk into a shop that everyone knows what I'm thinking. It feels like they know exactly what's on my mind but they themselves don't know that they know this, that it's a natural ability for everyone to see straight through me but the general public aren't surprised at this or their ability to read me, as it's just ingrained and natural for them
I know it can't be true. I'm a clever woman, I know this is in my head. But every ounce of my rationale screams at me that it is true. That people can do this
My general sense of what's real and what isn't is quite good - I know I'm unwell. But my overall instinct is telling me this is real
I constantly hear my name being called and I don't recognise my name in that voice - it isn't anyone I know. I am aware it's a hallucination but it sounds just like anyone else in real life calling me. It's beyond unsettling
I left a VM with GP practice. I hope they call back on Monday 
Please someone tell me it's okay? I haven't lost the plot entirely?
It feels like the government are watching me because I'm strange. And they don't know why they're watching me, they can't be sure - but something about me is unnatural and they want to know why
I know this can't be real. I know I know
But it feels so real.
I have never been a socially anxious person. I'm quite the extrovert usually (I like my personal space a lot and time alone but enjoy company). These feelings of being watched and read feel a lot like social anxiety - as a young teen I remember walking into An assembly - if feels a bit like that, all eyes on me, when the reality is that it isn't true
But it feels too true. I can't ignore it.
My son passed away in June. My daughter 18 months before that. My son was very unwell at birth. I believe these are triggers to this erratic thinking
H is being so cruel to me and thinks I just need to get out more and get on with it but I cannot. Nobody suspects I'm unwell I don't think?
It's funny because I feel the general public can read me and know I'm not natural, but my own family are oblivious to this? They don suspect a thing anyway and don't know I'm unwell. I don't think they're out to judge my movements, maybe it's because they're related to me
Please someone tell me it's okay and it won't last? I'm not mad am I?
I have a DS. What if they take him from me for thinking this way? What if they know I'm unwell but can't prosecute me for anything unless I admit if, and me seeking mental health support is me admiring it?