After a grueling fight with DPDR, I have finally overcome this horrible mental state. There were many times where I had backtracked, only to move forward and conquer it yet again. My mind is fully exempt of all symptoms regarding Depersonalization Disorder. I know I will never experience it again because I am not mentally capable of "contracting" it any more. Ask your questions now before I forget*. I may have an answer.
The Story
I had an existential crisis due to heightened states of anxiety (I won't tell you what it was from as to not trigger you) that kicked in such a strange feeling from within me... Like feeling high on marijuana, yet with the overwhelming fear of not feeling real and also subtracting the euphoric feeling that weed can give. Immediately I went to Google and within five minutes tops, I had found everything I needed to know; All thanks to the good ol' internet. Little did I know, that was half the battle there done.
Now, I won't spend the entire night typing a book's worth of information explaining EVERYTHING I went through just for my damned keyboard to malfunction around page 20 or 30, so I'll make it short and sweet.
After my brain kicked into DPDR mode, I figured that it'd be best to not browse the internet for hours and instead go outside and meet with others. This was probably the main reason I accredit to "curing" me. I went on with life and eventually realized that I had no more symptoms left. You'd think I would get a huge dopamine rush from this or be extremely happy... but it wasn't that way at all. I shrugged, kinda smirked, and moved on. I had defeated such a horrible thing yet I still was indifferent.
Don't get me wrong, I am very happy returning to "normal". It is an accomplishment. It's just that at that point, I gave DPDR no piece of my mind and didn't care about it. So what I bested such a trivial thing?
Fast forward to now: yes, I have recovered. I no longer feel disconnected from reality, no sense of feeling as if there's an invisible wall in between my eyes and the world, no anxiety about strange, insignificant things, no "blank mind", and of course no more of the absolute worst thing... This forum.
Yep, you heard me. Err, I mean, yep, you read that right. www.dpselfhelp.com is the absolute worst symtpom of DPDR. The people here are very nice (excluding those assholes who say you'll never recover) and there are some very useful guides on here. So what brings it down?
The constant reminder that you have Depersonalization.
If you sit on here reading post after post every day waiting to recover, it's definitely not going to happen. That's why there are people who have it for years upon years. They can't and won't forget it. They won't let it go. If you tell them that this is the reason why they haven't returned to normal, they will simply brush it away or say "no, THAT's not why... mah brain's just fucked..."
I've learned a lot going through DPDR. Of course, when I was in the middle of my "tour", I would have said that I had hit "rock-fuckin'-bottom." Now, I am so grateful to have experienced it. I made so many changes to my life, in both mindset and lifestyle, that really couldn't have been sparked natrually. I'm not a liberal or anything but now I really have found a unique appreciation to nature and the beauty of this universe. I have also learned to respect other's opinions because neither of us may be right nor wrong. It's just perspective, really.
That's all I have for today - my fingers are beginning to hurt from typing so much. I wanna hear from all you guys in the shit right now and for a limited time offer, you may get a response from me! If I don't get to you, remember one thing: it'll be fine. Just learn to live with DPDR and eventually nothing more becomes of it. Thank you all for reading and ajsdfasds , m;,l, my kebaord isnd wokng anymroare.jlkds;f
*Yes, I actually did somehow forget about DPDR. How? I mean, I only spent a huge chunk of my life dealing with it's struggles day in and day out... Well, once you "re-enter" reality again, it is extremely easy not remember what it was like during that time. It all came back to me when I saw an image online that reminded me of it. This is just my experience (though I have heard of many others that feel this way too), so it might not be easily forgettable for you.
The Story
I had an existential crisis due to heightened states of anxiety (I won't tell you what it was from as to not trigger you) that kicked in such a strange feeling from within me... Like feeling high on marijuana, yet with the overwhelming fear of not feeling real and also subtracting the euphoric feeling that weed can give. Immediately I went to Google and within five minutes tops, I had found everything I needed to know; All thanks to the good ol' internet. Little did I know, that was half the battle there done.
Now, I won't spend the entire night typing a book's worth of information explaining EVERYTHING I went through just for my damned keyboard to malfunction around page 20 or 30, so I'll make it short and sweet.
After my brain kicked into DPDR mode, I figured that it'd be best to not browse the internet for hours and instead go outside and meet with others. This was probably the main reason I accredit to "curing" me. I went on with life and eventually realized that I had no more symptoms left. You'd think I would get a huge dopamine rush from this or be extremely happy... but it wasn't that way at all. I shrugged, kinda smirked, and moved on. I had defeated such a horrible thing yet I still was indifferent.
Don't get me wrong, I am very happy returning to "normal". It is an accomplishment. It's just that at that point, I gave DPDR no piece of my mind and didn't care about it. So what I bested such a trivial thing?
Fast forward to now: yes, I have recovered. I no longer feel disconnected from reality, no sense of feeling as if there's an invisible wall in between my eyes and the world, no anxiety about strange, insignificant things, no "blank mind", and of course no more of the absolute worst thing... This forum.
Yep, you heard me. Err, I mean, yep, you read that right. www.dpselfhelp.com is the absolute worst symtpom of DPDR. The people here are very nice (excluding those assholes who say you'll never recover) and there are some very useful guides on here. So what brings it down?
The constant reminder that you have Depersonalization.
If you sit on here reading post after post every day waiting to recover, it's definitely not going to happen. That's why there are people who have it for years upon years. They can't and won't forget it. They won't let it go. If you tell them that this is the reason why they haven't returned to normal, they will simply brush it away or say "no, THAT's not why... mah brain's just fucked..."
I've learned a lot going through DPDR. Of course, when I was in the middle of my "tour", I would have said that I had hit "rock-fuckin'-bottom." Now, I am so grateful to have experienced it. I made so many changes to my life, in both mindset and lifestyle, that really couldn't have been sparked natrually. I'm not a liberal or anything but now I really have found a unique appreciation to nature and the beauty of this universe. I have also learned to respect other's opinions because neither of us may be right nor wrong. It's just perspective, really.
That's all I have for today - my fingers are beginning to hurt from typing so much. I wanna hear from all you guys in the shit right now and for a limited time offer, you may get a response from me! If I don't get to you, remember one thing: it'll be fine. Just learn to live with DPDR and eventually nothing more becomes of it. Thank you all for reading and ajsdfasds , m;,l, my kebaord isnd wokng anymroare.jlkds;f
*Yes, I actually did somehow forget about DPDR. How? I mean, I only spent a huge chunk of my life dealing with it's struggles day in and day out... Well, once you "re-enter" reality again, it is extremely easy not remember what it was like during that time. It all came back to me when I saw an image online that reminded me of it. This is just my experience (though I have heard of many others that feel this way too), so it might not be easily forgettable for you.