“Talk to a therapist” “go to the psych ward” are ableist statements and r not supportive to the psychotic communities who experience delusions of persecution and extreme paranoia who wont trust their therapist or the psych ward staff?? and are likely to get traumatized if they go to therapy or the psych ward in a state like that
Seen posts on here that recommend that psychotics (Doesn’t specify what kind) speak to therapists? And from personal experience I don’t agree (depends on what kind) and think it can be harmful. I was lucky enough to be given a few free sessions-my mom had something set up (like 3-the country I live in offers that to some ppl 🇨🇦 but my therapist) but it was during my psychotic depression (w chronic paranoia) and now I feel ways about seeing a therapist.. idk don’t recommend seeing one if ur like that, it was kinda traumatizing and it wasn’t the therapists fault
Everything is traumatizing when ur in a state like that :( still learning what triggers I got while like that esp having experienced things for as long as I have
I also never told my therapist about the psychotic symptoms I was experiencing during things, didn’t trust being honest about them with a professional at the time, just had to mask a lot. Didn’t tell my family either. I was rlly scared about the terrifying things I was going through internally
30 notes
·
View notes
Image by Екатерина Гусева from Pixabay
I got home from work around 5:30PM, which was like an hour and a half ago. I ate homemade Pizza for dinner, courtesy of my mama, after not eating all day at work. So, now I am not doing anything and have no plans for tonight. I figured now is a good time to create another personal blog post. TGIF (Thank God It’s Friday), because I need a break after a busy…
View On WordPress
0 notes
An episode of mania almost always always always starts out so euphorically, makes you feel like you’re on the perfect drug, makes your confidence and motivation sky rocket and has you romanticizing all the fun it baits you with. It feels so amazing, you feel like nothing can hurt you or get to you.
Then the irritability comes, genuine rage, such an uncomfortable and overwhelming increase in libido, dangerous impulses, social behavior to be humiliated from by the time you crash, severe sleep deprivation that disorients the fuck out of you the longer you go without it, without even feeling tired at all. But feeling completely out of control. And if it escalates, Lord help you. Hallucinations, bad paranoia, black outs, substance abuse (or relapse if you happen to be recovering), delusions, everything that could get you into a psych ward. It isn’t fun at the end and any pleasure you feel is completely illusionary.
The worst part is I still normally never want it to stop. Because the depression after, which gets so ugly and terrible the longer, more intense the mania is, is something I’m not looking forward to at all. That, and mania can really sometimes convince you that you love it. I’m not wanting to go there though, because I have a lot to lose. Even if I don’t lose anything, I’m tired of this cycle and just can’t afford to desire it anymore. So I’m managing where I can, but wow it’s just scary to watch it take you higher and higher into it, and further and further away from yourself.
This is precisely why I despise any sort of stigma toward bipolar disorder. It’s so misunderstood, misquoted, and mistreated. I just really want and need some help. My hands are so sweaty and shaky, my heart and my mind are racing, I can’t stop talking, I can’t eat. I can’t focus, I can only fixate. And it’s just so overwhelming already.
61 notes
·
View notes
Manic episode bingo! (Written at 3am during a manic episode lmao)
For bipolar, schizoaffective, cyclothymic disorder, and the like (if you have manic episodes, use it! I don’t really care what mental illness causes yours. All is valid which is why I made it as inclusive as possible, so no gatekeepers or ableists though I know saying this won’t stop anyone)
Here’s mine 🔥🎉📸👁️🫦👁️✨💥💪
83 notes
·
View notes
Being medicated doesn't mean becoming normal.
There's this trope I've seen in media, mentally ill that take meds and suddenly become neurotypical. To me this was a harmful fantasy, thinking that medicine means cure, and a fast one.
The reality of meds is often disappointing. You still find your limitations and differences. Lots of underground symptoms and sensitivities don't ever vanish.
Being bipolar myself it often left me perplexed, the fact that I was receiving correct treatment, but still struggled. Not with acute episodes, just a baby version of previous symptoms.
I'm trying to accept bipolar as my personal disability. I figured that medicine is my support, like a cane could be for those with physical disabilities. It means I'm still not like the rest and I will always struggle, but man is it nice to have some help...
334 notes
·
View notes
My mother had passed away just a few days after the launch of Guild Wars 2. I was struggling with a freshly re-diagnosed mental illness and was adjusting to the new medication. I would be reassessed and given new psychiatric medications every few months for the next couple of years. It is something I still struggle with.
Guild Wars 2 was the only place where I felt, at least for a time, that I could forget about the things that were hurting me so bad in real life. Sometimes this was bad, and sometimes this was good.
In those first few years there were some really messed up encounters out of character. Sometimes other people messed up with me and sometimes I messed up with other people. We can unknowingly cause a lot of anguish and harm. I still think about what damage I might have caused, and how I have lost touch with people so I am unable to apologize, or explain, or thank them for the good things they did for me when I had been unstable.
While I no longer interact with people the way I once did, I treasure those memories. When I talk about Xam, I am also speaking about the experiences I had a few years ago. He's just a character, the roleplay might have just been a story created by multiple people but I was also on a recovering journey with him. It is strangely so personal.
But I want to share it, and I hope you don't mind.
25 notes
·
View notes
Manic Vents: March 11th, 2024
Photo by Iulia Mihailov on Unsplash
It is 12:45 a.m. and I am more on the manic side right now. I should have gone to bed hours ago so that I could get enough sleep for work tomorrow. I am going to hate myself in the morning and I already know it. Lately, after my alarm goes off, I will set another alarm for 7:20 a.m. so that I can get 20 more minutes of sleep. Or I will go right downstairs at 7…
View On WordPress
0 notes
I have so many different mental illnesses that I don’t know which one is worse because I feel them all continuously. I feel so alone.
72 notes
·
View notes
You ever find yourself bawling your eyes out out of sadness but laughing your head off from happiness at the same time?
50 notes
·
View notes