Sometimes I think to my myself that if my significant other leaves me, I’m going to kill them, and then myself. I love them so much that I don’t want to live without them, and the thought of them with anyone else makes me jealous to the point of almost rage. No one in my life knows that my psychosis has gotten to this point, they all think my therapy is working, but I actually stopped going a few weeks ago, and don’t take medication anymore. I know this is wrong, and I go through waves of feeling guilty because of these feelings followed by reassuring myself that it’s okay as long as nobody knows.