A Denial Complex Does Not Help With My Life

I can’t just live in denial about the fact that my PK energy can blow stuff up. I cannot lapse taking care of my mental health. I just can’t, only because I feel that I need to take my medication consistently. Denial is not healthy, at all, but my family engages in it on a regular basis, it’s why I’m not often around them, why I’m glad they live in Spain. I never see anybody reading my blog on top of that since the Spain drawing is never lit up on WordPress. I can’t indulge myself in denial. I think being in denial is cowardly and wicked, anyway, only because it does not confront reality at all and by now I have to confront the fact that my abilities are real.