I have been Bipolar since 1998, but recently I've seen the frames of people in my house. One is named Henry, the other is my father. They watch over me and talk to me telling me things or subconsciously telling me things to do, and I find myself doing them. I don't fear them, but they are there. I dream of them too. They consume my everyday. I take Geodon, but it doesn't help. I've been in a mental hospital several times but it hasn't helped either. I don't know what else to do. My psy doesn't think I'm schizophrenic. I don't understand what he thinks. I tell him about the voices talking to me, and the visions, but he takes it at random. What am I to do???? Sometimes I feel lost in my own little world, where I and these people exist. I am lost and feel that there is no help out there. I've been seeing this psy doctor for 5 years and he swears that I'm no Schizophreniac. But I know that I am. He has me on the highest dose of Geodon possible. I am 48, and am losing my life, and the only person standing behind me is my husband. What does one do?