I'm twenty-five years old and have been living with dp/dr for almost eight years now not even knowing what was wrong with me or even that their was a name for this illness until now.I've felt so alone thinking I was the only one dealing with this.I just recently revealed to my parents that this was going on and like I always hoped they are being very supportive.I don't think I'd be able to go on without their help.You're probably wondering why I kept this to myself for so long well their's a good explanation for that. My brother suffers from schizophrenia and at the time the dp started for me my family was still coping with my brother's illness. I didn't think they would able to handle this also so I held it all inside and went on with my life.Eventually I got used to the dp it became a part of me and my life.My dp stayed the same for all these years until a few months ago, it seems just out of nowhere it's gotten worse why?Has this happened to anyone else?I could handle it before but now it's almost unbearable.I've been on medical leave from work for over two months and lately I've been scared even to go outside, just need some support from other people that are dealing with dp too.I've read some of the other postings and they have been very comforting and insightful thank god for this site and for all of you.I hope to be hearing from some of you very soon. thanks again