I remember someone made a comment the other day about learning how to separate what’s you and what’s your illness. I’ve been thinking about that. I’ve had my psychotic disorder so long I can’t really distinguish between that and myself and can’t imagine life without it. Despite what my pdoc has told me I don’t feel I’ve had this anxiety disorder my whole life and I can remember what life was like before it and how I was and it’s making me sad.
I miss not being really excited whenever I get to play a solo in band now. I used to be dying to play solos. Now even the two measure one I have now almost kills me every time I play it.
I miss not having the energy anymore to get absorbed in a good book. I miss not having the energy to write stories anymore. I miss not having energy to play with my little siblings anymore. I miss not being afraid of anyone and being able to talk with anyone easily. I miss the feeling of being excited for the future. I miss so, so many things. So many things that I used to love I can no longer do because of my anxiety and how exhausted it makes me.
I’m trying to remember who I was before all this. And who I still am underneath it all. The obsessions, the fear, the thought traps, that’s not me. And someday I’m going to shake it all away, I don’t know how but I will and I’ll be myself again.
Who are you underneath it all? We are not our illness.
I was so scrambled in my young life… I never knew myself. I remember things that made me happy… but I had no idea who I was.
There are so many things I DON’T miss. Fighting with imaginary friends who try to convince me to cut my arms open. The confusion… the over stimulated hyper out of control feeling I used to wake up with… the constant pain of annoying people and having them run away from me.
After I got stable… then I had energy to paly with my niece and nephew… I am now finally looking forward to the future… because I feel I’ve got one.
@Anna
Your are doing so much and in school and studying so hard… I can imagine you not having energy. when school is over… and the stress dies down… and you hit that equilibrium in life… you’ll find joy again.
But for now I could imagine your life is full of a lot of stress. When your done… you’ll have a good shot at a good future. That will hopefully make all the hard work your doing now… worth it.
Man, my family would take me out to get sushi and sapparos at the start of my awakening… Now they give me no money whatsoever and rarely take me anywhere nice.