I kind of regret telling him some of the things I told him because I do not tell anyone anything for the most part. I told him how I used to hear whispering in my ears when I was in middle school and how I would feel people blow air a million times in my ear. Told him about my paranoia and how I locked myself in my room for weeks, months, years... and now I regret it. Told him about the person that I saw sitting at my kitchen bar and the person that I saw walking in my hallway. I don't want to be mentally ill. I just want to live a normal life like everyone else. Are there natural alternatives for this? I do not want anyone else to know about this.

Good thing that I didn't tell him that I used to think that I was going to be the last prophet and I would lead the people into a safe place. And how I thought that I could talk to birds; lol. I'll keep that to myself