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·As an anthropology student, I guess I have a propensity to be fascinated by fellow researchers in the field, but I think that this description of a mental state (although written by an anthropologist) describes DP/DR in a way:
?In this setting, one strolls, waiting for the miracle like pilgrims wait for the epiphany, and almost everything measures itself on the yardstick of solitude. Solitude that lends itself to every variety of onanism, since it nourishes itself on memory alone, which offers it endless nooks and crannies for further growth. In this rumination, depressions are beaches, halts, attacks of fatigue. The real vanishes. And weariness, especially in the beginning, when the effort to overcome despondence at the sight of the beggar?s bag-empty, or filled with writings-fails. Attraction to these savages, finally, is shaped by repulsion and liberated in sleep?. Remo Guidieri
So why did I post it? Probably because I've become a devout follower of the Janine School of Thought, lol, of turning outwards and onward as opposed to ruminating in solitude with my own thoughts on thoughts themselves ....
Also, I have to say that I tried distracting myself last week and not giving in to DP/DR and I had quite a peaceful week for a change. It might all revert back to my sever panic, trying to check myself into mental hospitals soon, lol, but at least I had a good couple of days.
I truly do believe that whether this was caused by anxiety or depression (as I noticed some posts discussed), it's not the point. Maybe it's more significant for us to try to see why we were depressed/anxious in the first place. I have a feeling that for some of us, we had some personal issues for a while... they just accumulated and one day culminated in DP/DR.
?In this setting, one strolls, waiting for the miracle like pilgrims wait for the epiphany, and almost everything measures itself on the yardstick of solitude. Solitude that lends itself to every variety of onanism, since it nourishes itself on memory alone, which offers it endless nooks and crannies for further growth. In this rumination, depressions are beaches, halts, attacks of fatigue. The real vanishes. And weariness, especially in the beginning, when the effort to overcome despondence at the sight of the beggar?s bag-empty, or filled with writings-fails. Attraction to these savages, finally, is shaped by repulsion and liberated in sleep?. Remo Guidieri
So why did I post it? Probably because I've become a devout follower of the Janine School of Thought, lol, of turning outwards and onward as opposed to ruminating in solitude with my own thoughts on thoughts themselves ....
Also, I have to say that I tried distracting myself last week and not giving in to DP/DR and I had quite a peaceful week for a change. It might all revert back to my sever panic, trying to check myself into mental hospitals soon, lol, but at least I had a good couple of days.
I truly do believe that whether this was caused by anxiety or depression (as I noticed some posts discussed), it's not the point. Maybe it's more significant for us to try to see why we were depressed/anxious in the first place. I have a feeling that for some of us, we had some personal issues for a while... they just accumulated and one day culminated in DP/DR.