Hey guys, as above, thoughts?
I have always been hopeless at this
Nope, Not me, I never understand this and never will. I am made of rock.
If, I could define self.
How about you @seanieireland ?
Yeah been with my gf for 2 years. Love her to bits.
I’m married, so yes!
If relationships were easy, everyone would be in one.
I’ve been with my partner now for 14 years. Been together since 18 years old. Still going strong.
It’s very difficult for me to have a girlfriend (or be in a relationship). People in my country don’t really know what schizophrenia is (eventhough it’s a disability here), and treat you like dirt.
I don’t have a BF/husband. Dating was hell. I would always get dumped right after I admitted to having schizophrenia. I’ve got high clarity, and didn’t even act psychotic during the date—I can pass as close to normal—but thanks to Hollywood they probably assume I want to eat their liver with some fava beans, and a chianti, or something. It was so discouraging, I gave up trying. Lots of well-meaning people would then tell me that I just had to sell my good qualities, and that I’d be snapped up in no time. What a bunch of Pollyanna hooey. I’m pretty positive for someone with my illness. I don’t often act out negatively, even though my thoughts might be gloomy. I don’t complain much. It’s probably for the best that I don’t date since I have extreme distrust of people, and that would kill intimacy, anyway.
So true.
…Great movie, btw.
I’m not in a relationship at the moment but that’s not to say I wouldn’t like to be. It’s been 9 long years since my diagnosis and my husband leaving me.
I remain optimistic in finding Mr Right one day.
Hmm. . .
I Am In A Romantic Relationship With Life.
A Life Held True.
A Meaning Yet To Be Discovered.
Yet, It Makes Me Feel Blue.
Like The Sky, I Still Can Be Seen Through.
Although, When I Think Of Her Heart, I Don’t Know What To Do.
The Me, In Me, And The Forever You Of In And Of You.
They Say, Jus Give Up, Let It Go, Give In, It’s Over.
I Respond Respectfully,
It’s Cool. . .
Same here, my dating life took a nose dive after I was diagnosed with schizophrenia.
I’ve been single for a long long time.
I have a sort of romanticized relationship with myself, the whole individualist ideal and all.
Been in one for 21 years.
I’ve been married for 11 years and dated a lot prior to us being in our relationship.
Never been in one. Don’t think ever be in one.
Before I realized I was probably psychotic, but after I started hearing voices, I became very social. Started dating like crazy. Weird, maybe. I don’t think this is a normal psychotic experience, but I’ve been determined since day one that they weren’t taking my life from me.
I had several potential partners, but most I wasn’t interested in.
I’ve been seeing one guy for ten months now, and it might get serious. As much as I want a relationship, I don’t think I have much to offer, as I am.
But his kids call me mom when I see them, and I love them to bits. And we work so well together. There’s no pressure, it’s easy. We just fit.
I don’t want that to change when I tell him I have psychosis. Bc I’m probably going to tell him, and see how that plays out so a decision can be made.
I don’t know you in real life, but if this was me and I had been with someone for 10 months, I would be very surprised to find they HADN’T realized I had psychosis.
Mr. Star and I had only been on about 3 dates when i told him, but we had sent a lot of texts and emails. After I explained what psychosis was he said “Oh, yeah, that makes sense.” I think he was relieved to know the name.
No one would know unless I told them. I no longer speak to my voices out loud, unless I’m alone, and even then it’s rare.
I don’t know how better to explain it other than to say, I’m not crazy, I just hear voices. And see things others can’t, and feel disembodied people touch me. But my mind is still my own, just as it was before the voices. I haven’t lost any claim to rationality.
My voices don’t even tell me to do things anymore, it’s like they’ve given up, bc I don’t listen to them. They’re stupid.
The only way it really shows is I’m stuck in my head a lot, going down rabbit holes. So to others it might look like I’m lazy, or daydreaming too much.
But talking with people, the voices go away. I think that’s one reason why I’ve been so social. It’s a reprieve from the voices.