After being diagnosed with depression (at 14) and treated for it, until it was changed to PTSD(at 16), I always knew it wasn't depression. I have a semi-understanding relationship. (As in he knows what not to expose me to- but doesn't understand that i'm not looking for attention, and suppression doesn't "fix" anything). I've been to at least a dozen therapist all of which I absolutely hated, and I have serious trust issues. I refuse any medical treatments, and going to the dentist emotionally wears me out for weeks. I have no energy by four o'clock, and everyone around me thinks I'm lazy and over-reacting. I feel so isolated and hopeless, I really hope for some advice or at least understanding..
I found this website because I thought my intrusive thoughts were schizophrenia and the internet led me here.
~Em
I found this website because I thought my intrusive thoughts were schizophrenia and the internet led me here.
~Em