It was the year 2012 that I saw that translucent being, but I wasn't looking in the mirror at Myself: I was looking out of a window to My neighbors roof.
Pretty much, since the year 2008, I have been going to a mental hospital at least once per year. The first few times I went to a mental hospital, it was because I was telling My family (a lot) that I am "Jesus", and they got sick of hearing it, and sent Me to a mental hospital to help with My delusion, or whatever.
But, the last few times I went to the mental hospital, it was because I wanted to take a vacation, and no one forced Me to go. All you have to do is say that you are "suicidal", and you can take a vacation for a few weeks.
I am not sure if I am going to take a vacation to the mental hospital this winter, but I might. The mental hospital isn't that bad: you get good food 3 times a day, plus snack time in between meals: there are usually good people to converse with: you can sleep all morning, and take as many naps as you want: the staff basically wait on you all day long, and they are usually cool too: its like a vacation to Me.
I have had sex a few times at the mental hospital, and I got blow jobs at a mental hospital: not to mention that I fingered a girl, and felt up another girl. Its not that bad.
I always make a lot of cool friends when I go to the mental hospital, and some of the food is great.
~PEACE~