Hi everyone, im Strongy , im 41 years old and its good to be here.
My Horror story :/
My story started around 10 years ago. I was happy healthy and doing great in life.
Id not long since moved into a new house with my wife and 2 very young kids, and all seemed fine.
Then one afternoon i said to the missis, lets got to the pub for a pint, we can play on the slot machine/bandit
they had in there.
Whilst standing next to my missis i had a massive wave of nostalgia come over me, it was so strong.
i said to my missis "i feel like we've just gotten together?", she asked what i meant?, i said it feels like
when i first got together with you, with all the excited feelings and nervousness.
She just laughed it off and then carried on putting £1 coins in the machine.
Then a week later, 16 September 2008 the banking crash happened, and we were hit hard... just having bought a new
home. I tried to put a brave face on things but inside i was worried.
Then my Grandad passed away, which hit me hard.
Well fast forward a week, now the feelings of nostalgia intensified to the point were i couldn't get my thoughts out of
the past, i would ask her questions about things that happened 12 years ago, like they had just happened?.
My mind had sort of flipped around, the present day had become foggy ..distant..daydream like, but the distant past had become crystal clear.
This carried on for a further 2-3 weeks then all hell broke loose.
Id cry for no reason, id shout and scream because of something that happened 12-13-14 years ago, id fly into a rage and smash
any inanimate object that was within range, id run out the house and walk for miles, no food or water then return home at night, i thought i was losing my mind.
i lost 4 stone in weight (i wasn't fat, but muscular build) , my mind and body couldn't take what was happening to me, i had no idea at this time what was
happening, i thought my brain was damaged and i was going to have to live in this emotional nightmare forever.
Then when i was talking to my mum, (i was in a terrible state), i felt like my voice was coming from somewhere else, like it wasn't in my body anymore.
I had the feeling of being outside my body, like my body and myself were totally detached from each other.
Thats when i first noticed the DP/DR.
The doctor put me on Citalopram and explained that the DP/DR was a safety mechanism of the body/brain, she told me that
the body/brain does this to protect me from the obvious mental breakdown i was going through.
Well, hear i am 10 years later, in a much better place than i was all those years ago..... but not totally unscathed.
I now suffer anxiety, S.A.D, and DP/DR never went away 100%.
My symptoms start in September like clockwork every year, starting with a feeling of strong nostalgia, then the Anxiety cranks up, and then the DP/DR rears up.
I haven't had the severe mental breakdown i first had, but the other symptoms seem to be triggered in September when S.A.D shows its first signs.
Sorry about the length of this post and the grammar, i have a very hard time focusing this time of year, i find it hard retaining information, its 4:00 am and im just starting to feel sleepy.
So that's my story, warts and all, lol.
Thanks
Strongy.
My Horror story :/
My story started around 10 years ago. I was happy healthy and doing great in life.
Id not long since moved into a new house with my wife and 2 very young kids, and all seemed fine.
Then one afternoon i said to the missis, lets got to the pub for a pint, we can play on the slot machine/bandit
they had in there.
Whilst standing next to my missis i had a massive wave of nostalgia come over me, it was so strong.
i said to my missis "i feel like we've just gotten together?", she asked what i meant?, i said it feels like
when i first got together with you, with all the excited feelings and nervousness.
She just laughed it off and then carried on putting £1 coins in the machine.
Then a week later, 16 September 2008 the banking crash happened, and we were hit hard... just having bought a new
home. I tried to put a brave face on things but inside i was worried.
Then my Grandad passed away, which hit me hard.
Well fast forward a week, now the feelings of nostalgia intensified to the point were i couldn't get my thoughts out of
the past, i would ask her questions about things that happened 12 years ago, like they had just happened?.
My mind had sort of flipped around, the present day had become foggy ..distant..daydream like, but the distant past had become crystal clear.
This carried on for a further 2-3 weeks then all hell broke loose.
Id cry for no reason, id shout and scream because of something that happened 12-13-14 years ago, id fly into a rage and smash
any inanimate object that was within range, id run out the house and walk for miles, no food or water then return home at night, i thought i was losing my mind.
i lost 4 stone in weight (i wasn't fat, but muscular build) , my mind and body couldn't take what was happening to me, i had no idea at this time what was
happening, i thought my brain was damaged and i was going to have to live in this emotional nightmare forever.
Then when i was talking to my mum, (i was in a terrible state), i felt like my voice was coming from somewhere else, like it wasn't in my body anymore.
I had the feeling of being outside my body, like my body and myself were totally detached from each other.
Thats when i first noticed the DP/DR.
The doctor put me on Citalopram and explained that the DP/DR was a safety mechanism of the body/brain, she told me that
the body/brain does this to protect me from the obvious mental breakdown i was going through.
Well, hear i am 10 years later, in a much better place than i was all those years ago..... but not totally unscathed.
I now suffer anxiety, S.A.D, and DP/DR never went away 100%.
My symptoms start in September like clockwork every year, starting with a feeling of strong nostalgia, then the Anxiety cranks up, and then the DP/DR rears up.
I haven't had the severe mental breakdown i first had, but the other symptoms seem to be triggered in September when S.A.D shows its first signs.
Sorry about the length of this post and the grammar, i have a very hard time focusing this time of year, i find it hard retaining information, its 4:00 am and im just starting to feel sleepy.
So that's my story, warts and all, lol.
Thanks
Strongy.