I suspect that you are a eminent practitioner of telepathy! Cause you spoke the same words as mine, you wished the same as I wish, you reflected the same feelings as I used to feel. Truth to be spoken, I lived so many days with intense suffering and despair but with also a mild hope, that maybe someday by the grace of any miracle, the insane chemicals in my brain will start to function properly. I hoped that I'll be able to live as I lived in my early childhood; when I was able to live in my own terms, when good, god, beauty, butterfly ....all this words were meaningful to me, when I was the sole dictator of my mind-kingdom. But now, if the people of USA appoint me as their next President, if Nobel comitee proclaim my name as the next recipient, if all the beautiful girls in the world make an oath to sleep at least one night with me, it ain't making any difference to me. Nothing can solace me here, nobody can please me here.