I get really irritated when people downplay my symptoms. Especially when they try to compare it to something they experience. Like if I tell them about the music I hear, I invariably get “oh yeah, I get songs stuck in my head too” when I hear constant, pervasive music, as clearly as if I were wearing headphones, all day, every day, and it never stops, and it can be the same song a thousand times in a row, start to finish, or sometimes just a piece of a song, the same phrase, non-stop for 16 hours. Yes, there are SIMILARITIES, but for ■■■■’s sake, don’t try to compare it to your little earworm.
Another big one I get is when people claim to see things. They mention getting little glimpses in the corners of their eye every now and then, meanwhile I’m watching the walls ripple and trying to ignore the bugs I can see crawling on my skin.
Paranoia is one I get sometimes, too. Apparently being suspicious about something is the same as a full-on paranoid delusion. They say stuff like. “I totally think the government could be watching us” as if the NSA is comparable to thinking, KNOWING there are cameras hidden in bathrooms, and people going through my garbage.
And don’t get me started with negative symptoms! (too late) I say I’m disorganized, they cite their messy rooms. I mention the flattened affect and they say they didn’t even cry at Bambi. (I did, btw, so ha). Memory problems get turned into absent-mindedness. It’s maddening how people will try to make it sound like I’m making a big deal over nothing when my every day is a minefield of potential triggers and confusion and I have to meter my social interactions so I don’t get overwhelmed, lest the voices come back and whisper poison into my ear, telling me my friends are out to get me.
All I want is for someone to hear about my symptoms, maybe ask a few questions, and acknowledge that it’s something that is beyond their scope of experience without trying to insinuate themselves into the ■■■■ I have to live with. Is that so much to ask?