Blood Moon Hovering in the Sky

After a sudden coma three years ago, I gradually found that the world around me had changed: My mother's personality changed suddenly, with frequent violent tendencies and even suspected poisoning behavior, and she imprisoned me in the room for three years; meanwhile, I have been continuously suffering from mental torture by mysterious whispers, and only a confined space can alleviate the symptoms. In this abnormal world, I'm the normal one. Why do you all say I'm crazy?