A news story this week about a man who shot his wife in a care home and was diagnosed with a mental illness called paraphrenia (http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/uk-england-essex-36865867) put me in mind of a patient I saw a few months ago.
My patient confidently told me that there were a group of little people (about 3 inches tall) on her garden fence who fire green arrows at her. She feels these arrows prick her skin and she is convinced they are loaded with poison which will kill her. The arrows penetrate brick so wherever she goes she is subject to a constant volley. Furthermore the little men read her thoughts, so she can never evade their clutches; they always know where she is. And they talk about her – commenting on Continue reading “Don’t forget the little people”