Feeling hurt and paranoid because I hear what sounds like mom talking in the kitchen about me, but that's like every other day since the whole voice mimicry started. At least dad isn't here, so I don't have to constantly think he's whispering when he might not be. I find myself questioning a lot of things as far as what I perceive. It's funny though, I used to be so sure up until I'd hear it and neither of them were even in the damn house.