I got rid of the voices through mental effort so I can’t be schizophrenic.
I just had tulpa, imaginary friends that had voices of their own.
I got rid of them.
Now I wait as my damaged personality heals.
During my formative years, I spent all my time daydreaming. I’ve long since woken up. Turns out Tulpa had something to do with that too. It’s why I don’t remember much about those years.