Upside Down Eagle
Diamond Member
Dear old and new peers,
I need your help. Once again, I got myself into a situation where I might be evicted.
I need to give you some context. I am very confused right now. Way back, I understood my own story (childhood trauma, had all the classic symptoms, diagnosed cptsd). But the symptoms shifted over time and are starting to look more and more like autism. And well, I don't get it. I know you can't diagnose me, but feedback would be great.
You will mostly be familiar with classic ptsd symptoms and panic attacks. Which is what mine used to look like. Fear, rage, broken mirrors, cuts in my hand.
All of that eventually vanished (thank you, divine source). But now it has shifted into a mix of symptoms I cannot understand - and neither can my neighbours.
This is the situation: over the last seven months I've had several of these episodes. I live in a temporary housing situation (anti-squatter organisation) and do not have the same rights as a normal tenant. I chose this place because I was desperate, I cannot deal with living in student housing anymore (and that's the only other thing available to me).
The gist of the situation is: you cause more trouble like this, and we are ending your lease.
Here is what these 'episodes' look like.
This all feels like some overwhelming mixture of PTSD, OCD, and Autism. Huge emphasis on wanting to feel embodied, wanting to feel more "oomph" and feeling that this would help immensely with the idea that I can somehow be "killed" or influenced by people who are subject to this superficiality.
I have not seen a therapist in a long time. I know I should, but I feel the same sort of aversion towards them as I feel towards "being influenced". I feel like getting back into therapy (I have been in it for fifteen years or so) would once again demolish my autonomy. I want to feel free. Big deal for me.
No idea what to do right now. I'm aware that most of my thinking is inaccurate. I am not afraid of the street (it is about to be summer here), but it would be super unhelpful.
Thank you all,
Upside Down Eagle
I need your help. Once again, I got myself into a situation where I might be evicted.
I need to give you some context. I am very confused right now. Way back, I understood my own story (childhood trauma, had all the classic symptoms, diagnosed cptsd). But the symptoms shifted over time and are starting to look more and more like autism. And well, I don't get it. I know you can't diagnose me, but feedback would be great.
You will mostly be familiar with classic ptsd symptoms and panic attacks. Which is what mine used to look like. Fear, rage, broken mirrors, cuts in my hand.
All of that eventually vanished (thank you, divine source). But now it has shifted into a mix of symptoms I cannot understand - and neither can my neighbours.
This is the situation: over the last seven months I've had several of these episodes. I live in a temporary housing situation (anti-squatter organisation) and do not have the same rights as a normal tenant. I chose this place because I was desperate, I cannot deal with living in student housing anymore (and that's the only other thing available to me).
The gist of the situation is: you cause more trouble like this, and we are ending your lease.
Here is what these 'episodes' look like.
- Always occur during a period of time in which I view the world as (sorry for my language) a "bunch of losers". My feeling will be (and I know that this is inaccurate) that the entire town is just populated by "sorry losers" and I feel like their "sorry condition" might get stuck to me, and then I'll catch it too. So I have to make sure I do not catch their "cooties" (and I know this is like OCD).
- Occurs when there is a pattern of me struggling with my body and trying to figure out what is true. Usually I will relate to the world as if it were just an idea (instead of a tangible thing), and also to myself as if I were just an idea. But I will fight like mad to try and get myself to be physical, usually contrasting myself to "the losers", while knowing at some level that it's not an accurate thought.
- I feel a very somatic connection between "sunlight" and "superficiality", again putting those in the context of the "losers" and thinking I will catch it. I usually close all the shades and curtains in the house, preferring to just remain completely in the dark. When I am in the dark I also feel much more embodied, contrasting with being in sunlight, which often causes dissociation.
- Will do my best to absolutely NOT experience anything that is related to "the outside world", to "superficiality" and the "losers" (lots of brackets) and usually wear a noise-canceling headphone all day long. I feel like, if I allow myself to observe anything outside of me, then "I done it". Then it's my fault if their 'condition' sticks to me. When I was a child, my parents gaslit me and told me it was all "on me".
- During an episode, it feels like a dreamlike state. I cannot think, and simultaneously will feel an extreme aversion to "thinking" because again I associate that with "the superficial world" and the "superficial people" who might influence me if I don't keep myself "clean". Since I cannot think at all, I pretty much go all-out from yelling to sobbing to retching (the idea of the superficial making me ill).
This all feels like some overwhelming mixture of PTSD, OCD, and Autism. Huge emphasis on wanting to feel embodied, wanting to feel more "oomph" and feeling that this would help immensely with the idea that I can somehow be "killed" or influenced by people who are subject to this superficiality.
I have not seen a therapist in a long time. I know I should, but I feel the same sort of aversion towards them as I feel towards "being influenced". I feel like getting back into therapy (I have been in it for fifteen years or so) would once again demolish my autonomy. I want to feel free. Big deal for me.
No idea what to do right now. I'm aware that most of my thinking is inaccurate. I am not afraid of the street (it is about to be summer here), but it would be super unhelpful.
Thank you all,
Upside Down Eagle