He was confused last night, tonight he's angry

Seeing demonic things he says and also said "Maybe i'm going crazy" I stand there speechless and he says "and don't just stand there staring at me" .... earlier he hallucinated 2 different things simultaneously. Yep, this is what my bedroom is for, I refuse to go where he's convinced is the area of import, religious things. I can't handle it, and I told him that yesterday. It's like if he accepts a medical angle on what he's going through his faith is lost. So I write about it here, and try to let Alexandre Dumas take me to another world, i'm gonna be just listening to it till done, 2 more days.