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·i am really not able to distinguish the difference between dp and dr, because it feels like all the effects are mixed into one giant mess. im not able to describe the things that make me think im alot more mentally ill than people realize. when i read one the dozens of mental disorders, it seems like almost all of them apply to me. im just not able to put a finger on a single cause or thing that is bothering me.
my mental "psyche"..the thoughts and feelings that go through my head. my thoughts are the only thing thats REAL. and they are absurd. my personality or soul has been warped into this wandering mind. no control at all. i cant understand anything without asking a million questions or without doubting that i really dont understand it. i cant understand how my mind worked when i was "normal".. i dont feel HUMAN, like im not thinking and behaving naturally.. it makes me feel like every last detail in the universe is wrong... i cant explain it. i cant walk outside without trying to analyze the grass. i see people on the street who i dontk now and i dont understand whats going through their heads. i dont even understand or know why im TRYING to understand or know.
Im obsessed with omnipotence and thinking about consiousness. How humans are nothing but other animals who think and behave on instinct and within their own "Self realization" think they are doing whats right...just like every other animal. I look at my cat and I dont know why, but what goes through my head is wrong. I dont behave right around the cat, its like a person is looking back at me with full understanding. Every thought is just so distorted, NOTHING MAKES SENSE. I cant "see" with my mind. So when in conversations I dont see what would be totally random to say or do. I dont "Feel" what to do or what not to do, I think this is a big cause for my problems. Like for example I can remember from my normal times that slapping someone in the face randomly would be wrong and trigger alot of emotion, so nowadays I dont do it. But if for some reason I ended up slapping a person it wouldnt affect my day at all. Like what I just did didnt matter. Im basing my behavior on memories of how I acted, because my feelings are dreamlike and I cant feel what to do or what not to do without being pulled in another direction.
i dont know what to do. its like i cant recognize my soul in my mind. my mind and my soul are apart, or simply my soul has been messed up beyond repair. i really dont know. i really dont know what type of talk therapy or pills can help this mental torture. im dead inside so my mind has sucked in random misunderstanding thoughts like a vacuum because my perspective is no longer there.
i dont know where to go. its living hell. the only thing i "feel" like doing is grabbing a gun and shooting myself. and somehow i know that i probably sound like a sad crazy lunatic because i remember thats what I would think. i want to live my life again. dp/dr and related illness is far beyond what one can explain. some of us who lost our sense of self lost our thoughts and natural ego.
basically its like i died but my body is alive and my mind is still consious. i cant describe it any better than that.
i just wish i could go back to the good days. i cant imagine what happiness feels like, and im a person who was once strong and happy. i had a fulfilled life and much to look forward to. now every day is like a long search for a reason not to kill myself and i still havent found it for years. im not alive, except for whats left behind.
anyone else feel like this, or anything like this? or know how to overcome? because im losing hope. noone can feel my struggle or understand my pain
this is living hell and it doesnt stop
my mental "psyche"..the thoughts and feelings that go through my head. my thoughts are the only thing thats REAL. and they are absurd. my personality or soul has been warped into this wandering mind. no control at all. i cant understand anything without asking a million questions or without doubting that i really dont understand it. i cant understand how my mind worked when i was "normal".. i dont feel HUMAN, like im not thinking and behaving naturally.. it makes me feel like every last detail in the universe is wrong... i cant explain it. i cant walk outside without trying to analyze the grass. i see people on the street who i dontk now and i dont understand whats going through their heads. i dont even understand or know why im TRYING to understand or know.
Im obsessed with omnipotence and thinking about consiousness. How humans are nothing but other animals who think and behave on instinct and within their own "Self realization" think they are doing whats right...just like every other animal. I look at my cat and I dont know why, but what goes through my head is wrong. I dont behave right around the cat, its like a person is looking back at me with full understanding. Every thought is just so distorted, NOTHING MAKES SENSE. I cant "see" with my mind. So when in conversations I dont see what would be totally random to say or do. I dont "Feel" what to do or what not to do, I think this is a big cause for my problems. Like for example I can remember from my normal times that slapping someone in the face randomly would be wrong and trigger alot of emotion, so nowadays I dont do it. But if for some reason I ended up slapping a person it wouldnt affect my day at all. Like what I just did didnt matter. Im basing my behavior on memories of how I acted, because my feelings are dreamlike and I cant feel what to do or what not to do without being pulled in another direction.
i dont know what to do. its like i cant recognize my soul in my mind. my mind and my soul are apart, or simply my soul has been messed up beyond repair. i really dont know. i really dont know what type of talk therapy or pills can help this mental torture. im dead inside so my mind has sucked in random misunderstanding thoughts like a vacuum because my perspective is no longer there.
i dont know where to go. its living hell. the only thing i "feel" like doing is grabbing a gun and shooting myself. and somehow i know that i probably sound like a sad crazy lunatic because i remember thats what I would think. i want to live my life again. dp/dr and related illness is far beyond what one can explain. some of us who lost our sense of self lost our thoughts and natural ego.
basically its like i died but my body is alive and my mind is still consious. i cant describe it any better than that.
i just wish i could go back to the good days. i cant imagine what happiness feels like, and im a person who was once strong and happy. i had a fulfilled life and much to look forward to. now every day is like a long search for a reason not to kill myself and i still havent found it for years. im not alive, except for whats left behind.
anyone else feel like this, or anything like this? or know how to overcome? because im losing hope. noone can feel my struggle or understand my pain
this is living hell and it doesnt stop