The main thing that makes me skittish about PD is the tendency to hallucinate. It happens every so often and, other than the one involving the police, my hallucinations have been short-lived. However, they can, and have occurred on the highway. I no longer drive more than 10 minutes. I would give up my car except I don't want to give up my independence completely.
Let me tell you the absurdity of that last sentence.
Independence!
I have used 2 tanks of gas in the last 22 months. What will I be missing if I give up my car? Very little; that's what. However, I continue to cling to my long-lost youth for the time being.
The trouble is, I have a problem deciding whether a memory was a dream or an hallucination. My dreams are so real, they could be hallucinations. Also. I have a tendency to act out my dreams. I have a fear I will find myself in the hallway in my birthday suit. What a hideous sight that would be! To ensure that does not happen, I have purchased a door alarm which will shriek and wake me up if I am in a starring role in some strange.......well, you know.
But I flounder on, still content with my lot in life.
For now.
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