As a child the teachers made us students believe in a dream of U.S. citizens holding hands in unity. As I grew older I learned the hidden truths of a flawed foundation of a nation still deeply divided. In my daily struggles I’ve come to understand why I’ve been so hard on myself. If something were to happen to me, I would like to let the next generation know that as a child I was not taught to hate, although sheltered, I rather enjoyed the company of different types of people. I also learned a lot about myself, so my message is clear. When you fall down, get up, when you fail, try again, and when you don’t fit in, stand tall by yourself. The delusion is simply, never let go of the dream of a United States. The illusion comes from a past filled with twist and turns, but I can still see the teachers and the doctors fighting on the battlefield so one poor soul like you can tell your story one day. I encourage you to dive into the history books this month and study the characters of the past. I conclude by informing you that once a small somewhat old man like me on the time clock is gone, what role will you play in shaping the world, and if called delusional how will you shape the future? I promise you that once you walk a thousand miles in a working person’s shoes, you too will be cured of your schizophrenia because a working person’s reality builds the American dream. In his or her vision, he or she sees clearly because his or her battle is the delusion that he or she will never have to work again. That in itself is a symptom of his or her disorder. If you convince yourself that you will never have to work, you’re cheating yourself out of the idea of a United States; therefore, you will fall for any lie because working is the cure. The workload is real no matter who you are.
Schizophrenia
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