Sounds like my life
Having itā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦
You see the best part about it is that the voices only act on your life and mostly your history. You canāt be accounted for the things you did in your childhood so they are just a contradiction of their illness because if the voices start at age 14 for most then what is there to shame about.
What do you mean?
Iām confused, bit slow here
The voices donāt have control over your life.
The fear of relapse and psychosis. If the meds were a guarantee I wouldnāt mind having this illnes, but knowing I can relapose and lose all that I worked for again drives me nuts.
I hope youāre right haha!!
Intrusive thoughts phobia of celebrities reading my mind, panic and anxiety attacks
Do you mean relapse even whilst on meds?
Yah, hasnāt happened to me yet but is my biggest fear
I can so relate to that concern, yea
Hopefully that wonāt happen to us though
The cognitive problems that have plagued me since the illnessās onset.
What do you mean by cognitive, is that like focus and memory?
Yeah. My short term memory is shot.
A psychologist confirmed that with a test. It wasnāt the greatest before I got sick, but I could still memorize a decent chunk of patterns before they stopped being shown to me and I had to guess their order.
I wonder if itās because Iām constantly thinking about my illness and its implications for my life⦠like my mind has no space for anything else. That zaps my focus as well.
Stress can have an impact on memoryā¦
For me, the worst thing is the way it affects those I love. I could have been such a good wife and mom; I had so much potential. I love them so much and hate how this has hurt them.
I know what you mean it feels like we could have done betterā¦
BUT considering circumstances Iām sure you do an amazing job 
Thatās sweet of you, but I am admittedly doing a crap job. I donāt leave my room 99% of the time, so I donāt spend much time with my kids, and my husband is left handling the household. Now, I donāt even want to leave on good days because of my TD. My husband has to watch me do bad things like cut myself when Iām upset (which I havenāt done in about a year- yay!!!), and heās just doing the best he can under the circumstances. My kids donāt know whatās wrong with me. They think itās my back and knee that keep me in my room.
Good going for not cutting for a whole year, that shows real determinationā¦
Itās definitely the depressive part of sza that hits me the hardest. The thing that gets me is the doc always wants to hear what my trigger was before I get depressed. Drives me nuts that usually there isnāt a trigger. People assume Iām just an unhappy person but thatās not true. I admit when I feel the depression in a physical manner then I may ruminate on negative thoughts. Oh well.