PointlessExistence
Silver Member
I'm a 46 year old male. I've been diagnosed as having delusional disorder, but I also fit all the symptom clusters of PTSD. I could probably even be labelled schizo-affective and even borderline. I have no idea what I'm supposed to do in general, in life. I have no direction, no purpose. I have some natural feelings (love, pride, healthy sadness) that come fleetingly now and then, but most of the time I am numb and/or confused.
My childhood was confusing, and I've never recovered. I'm on sertraline, which has helped me feel less depressed, but my whole way of thinking is warped. It's as if I am psychotic but without the voices and the hallucinations. My whole view of everything is skewed and scary. I have been prescribed antipsychotics now and then, but I never really give them a chance due to the combination of side-effects and not being sure they'd even work for someone with my condition.
Anyway, the reason I found (and joined) myPTSD today is because I was sitting in my car at the gas station while the attendant was filling my tank. I was feeling uncomfortable as always, with a million thoughts racing through my head. I slowed down my thinking and tried to gauge what I was feeling, and it was that I thought the gas pumper may attack me. It was illogical. It made no sense. But sure enough it was what I was really thinking under all the garbage that was flowing through my mind. And when I reassured myself that I was strong enough to handle him if he attacked me, I immediately thought about how I would get in trouble - how I would be arrested - how no one would believe that the gas pumper attacked me for no reason.
So here I am. My thoughts are a mess, but the real issue is that I am physically scared.
My childhood was confusing, and I've never recovered. I'm on sertraline, which has helped me feel less depressed, but my whole way of thinking is warped. It's as if I am psychotic but without the voices and the hallucinations. My whole view of everything is skewed and scary. I have been prescribed antipsychotics now and then, but I never really give them a chance due to the combination of side-effects and not being sure they'd even work for someone with my condition.
Anyway, the reason I found (and joined) myPTSD today is because I was sitting in my car at the gas station while the attendant was filling my tank. I was feeling uncomfortable as always, with a million thoughts racing through my head. I slowed down my thinking and tried to gauge what I was feeling, and it was that I thought the gas pumper may attack me. It was illogical. It made no sense. But sure enough it was what I was really thinking under all the garbage that was flowing through my mind. And when I reassured myself that I was strong enough to handle him if he attacked me, I immediately thought about how I would get in trouble - how I would be arrested - how no one would believe that the gas pumper attacked me for no reason.
So here I am. My thoughts are a mess, but the real issue is that I am physically scared.