I have been struggling with PTSD, trauma related psychosis, anxiety/terror, depression, anger and anhedonia for years. I got psychotic again last winter, was severely drugged and send out of the ward. I felt dark, flat and suicidal. I thought I'd never recover.
But now... unexpectedly... I feel HAPPINESS. Joy. Hope. Connection. Parts of ME are returning. Good parts.
Not all the time, not like before, and I'm still scared of relapse. But some joy and love at some days is already much more than I expected in my big darkness and zombiehood.
I did 4 sessions of neurofeedback, which seems to have killed all the delusion and fear.
I lowered my antipsychotic meds, which brought back joy and love.
I read about psychotherapy.
I somehow decided to believe in goodness and positivity in myself and people and God again and let go of fears and dark thoughts.
I feel like a light switched on. I'm grateful.
But now... unexpectedly... I feel HAPPINESS. Joy. Hope. Connection. Parts of ME are returning. Good parts.
Not all the time, not like before, and I'm still scared of relapse. But some joy and love at some days is already much more than I expected in my big darkness and zombiehood.
I did 4 sessions of neurofeedback, which seems to have killed all the delusion and fear.
I lowered my antipsychotic meds, which brought back joy and love.
I read about psychotherapy.
I somehow decided to believe in goodness and positivity in myself and people and God again and let go of fears and dark thoughts.
I feel like a light switched on. I'm grateful.