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I'm discovered this forum before year and a half, I was in a mild state of Dp/Dr and having intense panic attack on daily basis. It was hell. Now it's way worse, ten time worse. I wonder it even could be worse. I readed hundreds of stories, especially recovery section and doing some topics by myself. Just when I though I'm on a half way to heal I ruined myself even more.
I reading all these symptoms by others but my list is almost endless :O and that's freaking me out. I'm really scared I will do suicide, because I don't think about suicide anymore, I have a urge to do that, but I don't want to ruin my family, I'm craving for recovery. Nobody in the world deserve to ''live'' this way. This isn't life. It's life only tehnicaly.
Since I developed agoraphobia (I'm bedbound) I can't even sometimes go to the nearest grocery store or even throw away a trash in a dumpster.
Since this lasting for almost two years now and doesnt passing I'm really freaked out that I will end in mental institution locked down for a long time. I'm tripping worse case scenarios . In my country society is very conservative and uneducated about trauma related issues so it's very hard to tell my story to other people, even to my family members - I always telling that I'm depressed, which is the only just tip of the iceberg. I have zero support from my family, both financially and spiritually or whatsoever.
I can't work work almost nothing, barely functioning. My movements and coordinations are almost locked, like I'm robot. Like I'm using hands to do something. Like my body isn't mine anymore. When I'm walking I have a feeling like I'm floating, barely having control over my body.
Preexistent Issues
Prior to this anxiety/panic attack induced Dp/Dr I suffered from social phobia and major depression. Prior to panic attacks I'm almost never searched for theraphist, I fighted on my own, have good and bad times. Due to my awkward social skill I couldn't establish any relationship with females, even to those that kinda liked me. I had few friends and lived in my own world, reading books about philosophy and religion. I was deep into Catholic faith nad went on many spiritual renewal, it's kinda made me calmer. I was believer in Jesus Christ, but that cost me of lack of social engaging, now I abandod my faith because I started to lose faith in God.I seriously started to doubt that personal God intervenes in peoples life. Further, I couldn't go on parties and drink since I couldn't stand alchohol, it made me even worse.I was so nervous around people almost never engaging in conversations instead I was pretty well self educated on many topics.
Childhood Story
I thought I always have a pretty happy childhod, from 5 to 12. After reading a dozens of articles and some books and all those videos and seminars on childhood traumas and their relationship to adult life now I know I'm wrong. I have a very strict father and I experienced fear in very early phase of childhood. I was not beating, maybe rarely, but I was surrounded by yelling father and he didn't care to much about me, especially emotionally. I have my toys and friends but that's it. I passed from my hometown to another smaller town at the age of 12. It was city devasted by the war, yes here in Croatia was war beetwen 1991.-1995.
In my middle school I fall twice first grade. It gaved me so much stress and shame in my life that I started to dissociate from myself. Some friends also noticed that I'm pretty lost. At that time I really didn't know whats happening with me. I didn't search for therapist. I moved to another school in my hometown and started to recovering. I continue to live pretty normally, a little bit depressed and socially awkward and insecure but nothing severe.
Now, I'm 32, having no girlfriend or close friends, relying on my mother and brother who really don't understanding whats going on with me.
After girl rejected me that I loved and married with other guy I went to emotional breakdown. I was so distress that I couldnt sleep properly. I applyed for working on cruise ship. My biggest mistake in my life. Working on cruise ship far away from home completely devaste me. I was only two months but I didn't recovered to this day.
Working with mild DP, anxiety and panic attack on cruise ship was worst thing someone could do. But I deciede to fight it. I couldn't.
My body couldn't carry such prolonged and intense stress so I collapsed and completely dissociate from myself.
From moderate DP I went into severe DP state, that last more than I year now. I was able to drive my car and I drive car just to get into reality. It was like I'm in a half dream.
Medications
Mitrazapin for depression, quit after six-seven months, not help at all, maybe from begining
Now I'm only on benzodiazepams, carefull about dosage, don't want to high dosage because I'm affraid, but doesnt have effects as used to be
Symptoms
- feeling detached from myself completely, like I'm ghost
- enviroment doesnt makes significance or meaning
- always introspecting myself, my thoughts, am I real
- obssessive existential thoughts, freaking about my existence, why I exist in the universe, what is God, is there a meaning to life (list is endless)
- obsessive intrusive thoughts ( watching movie clips of my life on and on), repeating memories when I was feeled humilated with others or embaressed
- hypohondriasis, applyng to myself everything I read about mental illnesses on this forum or elsewhere, thinking about every mental disorder I read or knowing
- can't watch horror or psychologilcal movies, kinda freaks me out. I saw a madman on movie and I started to freaking I will be like him, ended up in mental institution
- highly social phobia, barely can watch people in their eyes, always thinking how they perceive me
- bad coordination and movements, often my legs starts to shaking, my arms feels like they are artifficial
- tripping everything I can imagine, pure obsession what If I lose my mind and start to run naked on the street, what if I kill someone etc. I know I wouldn't but fear is there.
- I can't recognize myself in the mirror, like I watching a stranger, like me isn't me anymore
- it's like panic attack 24/7, always in tension and fear, obsessively trying to control
- fearing of losing control over myself or already losed
Calming myself through relaxation music, TV shows I barely can focuse music, doesnt distract me as before. Even benziodizepams doesnt calm me anymore ( I dont want to lift up a dosage).
Please help me, I have no money to pay a well quallifed therapist anymore. Should I rise a dosage of benzodiazepams?
This is really hell, every day I woke up and nothing changes. There's moments of distractions when I forget about my DP (or is it something other) but it's almost impossible to not to think. I can't go oustide anymore because my legs are so shaky and body is numb.
Please give me some advice.
I'm discovered this forum before year and a half, I was in a mild state of Dp/Dr and having intense panic attack on daily basis. It was hell. Now it's way worse, ten time worse. I wonder it even could be worse. I readed hundreds of stories, especially recovery section and doing some topics by myself. Just when I though I'm on a half way to heal I ruined myself even more.
I reading all these symptoms by others but my list is almost endless :O and that's freaking me out. I'm really scared I will do suicide, because I don't think about suicide anymore, I have a urge to do that, but I don't want to ruin my family, I'm craving for recovery. Nobody in the world deserve to ''live'' this way. This isn't life. It's life only tehnicaly.
Since I developed agoraphobia (I'm bedbound) I can't even sometimes go to the nearest grocery store or even throw away a trash in a dumpster.
Since this lasting for almost two years now and doesnt passing I'm really freaked out that I will end in mental institution locked down for a long time. I'm tripping worse case scenarios . In my country society is very conservative and uneducated about trauma related issues so it's very hard to tell my story to other people, even to my family members - I always telling that I'm depressed, which is the only just tip of the iceberg. I have zero support from my family, both financially and spiritually or whatsoever.
I can't work work almost nothing, barely functioning. My movements and coordinations are almost locked, like I'm robot. Like I'm using hands to do something. Like my body isn't mine anymore. When I'm walking I have a feeling like I'm floating, barely having control over my body.
Preexistent Issues
Prior to this anxiety/panic attack induced Dp/Dr I suffered from social phobia and major depression. Prior to panic attacks I'm almost never searched for theraphist, I fighted on my own, have good and bad times. Due to my awkward social skill I couldn't establish any relationship with females, even to those that kinda liked me. I had few friends and lived in my own world, reading books about philosophy and religion. I was deep into Catholic faith nad went on many spiritual renewal, it's kinda made me calmer. I was believer in Jesus Christ, but that cost me of lack of social engaging, now I abandod my faith because I started to lose faith in God.I seriously started to doubt that personal God intervenes in peoples life. Further, I couldn't go on parties and drink since I couldn't stand alchohol, it made me even worse.I was so nervous around people almost never engaging in conversations instead I was pretty well self educated on many topics.
Childhood Story
I thought I always have a pretty happy childhod, from 5 to 12. After reading a dozens of articles and some books and all those videos and seminars on childhood traumas and their relationship to adult life now I know I'm wrong. I have a very strict father and I experienced fear in very early phase of childhood. I was not beating, maybe rarely, but I was surrounded by yelling father and he didn't care to much about me, especially emotionally. I have my toys and friends but that's it. I passed from my hometown to another smaller town at the age of 12. It was city devasted by the war, yes here in Croatia was war beetwen 1991.-1995.
In my middle school I fall twice first grade. It gaved me so much stress and shame in my life that I started to dissociate from myself. Some friends also noticed that I'm pretty lost. At that time I really didn't know whats happening with me. I didn't search for therapist. I moved to another school in my hometown and started to recovering. I continue to live pretty normally, a little bit depressed and socially awkward and insecure but nothing severe.
Now, I'm 32, having no girlfriend or close friends, relying on my mother and brother who really don't understanding whats going on with me.
After girl rejected me that I loved and married with other guy I went to emotional breakdown. I was so distress that I couldnt sleep properly. I applyed for working on cruise ship. My biggest mistake in my life. Working on cruise ship far away from home completely devaste me. I was only two months but I didn't recovered to this day.
Working with mild DP, anxiety and panic attack on cruise ship was worst thing someone could do. But I deciede to fight it. I couldn't.
My body couldn't carry such prolonged and intense stress so I collapsed and completely dissociate from myself.
From moderate DP I went into severe DP state, that last more than I year now. I was able to drive my car and I drive car just to get into reality. It was like I'm in a half dream.
Medications
Mitrazapin for depression, quit after six-seven months, not help at all, maybe from begining
Now I'm only on benzodiazepams, carefull about dosage, don't want to high dosage because I'm affraid, but doesnt have effects as used to be
Symptoms
- feeling detached from myself completely, like I'm ghost
- enviroment doesnt makes significance or meaning
- always introspecting myself, my thoughts, am I real
- obssessive existential thoughts, freaking about my existence, why I exist in the universe, what is God, is there a meaning to life (list is endless)
- obsessive intrusive thoughts ( watching movie clips of my life on and on), repeating memories when I was feeled humilated with others or embaressed
- hypohondriasis, applyng to myself everything I read about mental illnesses on this forum or elsewhere, thinking about every mental disorder I read or knowing
- can't watch horror or psychologilcal movies, kinda freaks me out. I saw a madman on movie and I started to freaking I will be like him, ended up in mental institution
- highly social phobia, barely can watch people in their eyes, always thinking how they perceive me
- bad coordination and movements, often my legs starts to shaking, my arms feels like they are artifficial
- tripping everything I can imagine, pure obsession what If I lose my mind and start to run naked on the street, what if I kill someone etc. I know I wouldn't but fear is there.
- I can't recognize myself in the mirror, like I watching a stranger, like me isn't me anymore
- it's like panic attack 24/7, always in tension and fear, obsessively trying to control
- fearing of losing control over myself or already losed
Calming myself through relaxation music, TV shows I barely can focuse music, doesnt distract me as before. Even benziodizepams doesnt calm me anymore ( I dont want to lift up a dosage).
Please help me, I have no money to pay a well quallifed therapist anymore. Should I rise a dosage of benzodiazepams?
This is really hell, every day I woke up and nothing changes. There's moments of distractions when I forget about my DP (or is it something other) but it's almost impossible to not to think. I can't go oustide anymore because my legs are so shaky and body is numb.
Please give me some advice.