Yesterday I had what I guess I would call a nervous breakdown, except that there was no reason for it, and it was me doing it. What I mean by that is I was in the car with my mom and we pulled up in front of our house and I started crying a screaming, but it wasn't me doing it, it was like watching someone else control my body from inside my head. It was one of the scariest experiences of my life, especially because I was thinking totally clearly so I was worried that whatever had control of my body was going to hurt me, or worse someone else. It lasted for more than half an hour, and when it was over I was really tired and scared.