I’ve been okay mostly, no thoughts of suicide recently and I haven‘t done any self-injuring since August though it hasn‘t been easy, so I don’t know why these things have gotten worse or at least become more noticeable recently. Though, I have been ill for the past few months (Horrible debilitating headaches made worse by moving at all, lasting for days straight on occasion; neck pain with varying intensity and location on and off; several hours of dizziness daily, sometimes to the point of being unsafe or unable to walk; horrible and worsening memory(can’t even remember how to spell my name some days without help); sleeping for upwards of 19 hours a day and still being tired three hours later; etc…) and, if not making things worse, it’s certainly not helping. I’m saying doctor but therapist is saying psych eval with someone, and apparently her opinion is more valid than mine because psych eval is what I’m stuck with. But enough with that. Who knows? The psych eval might bring something up, I don’t know.
Also, not on any medications at the moment - Zoloft was doing nothing for me and I feel much better off it, tried Cymbalta and ended up with vomiting, nausea and the like all three days I tried it - was unwilling to try again after the third day, tried Wellbutrin and ended up with some more different side effects, and I think I may have tried another one but I don’t remember. Won’t be back to psychiatrist for at least two weeks to give it another try. Honestly I really don’t want to try anything else but, again, what I think and how I feel about it is unimportant. Everything I’m about to mention started before I went off things anyways.
I’m more interested in hearing your opinions than whining about being ill and not getting what I think I need.
I mean I’ve never been very comfortable around people, but it’s just gotten way out of hand recently.
The panicked part:
A panic attack triggered by a person being near me, just near me, not touching me, just near me, no one I knew and I didn‘t even really see them, just out of the corner of my eye, I‘m sure it was completely unintentional especially since it happened at a store. And people being close to me(within about 2 ft) or people touching me just terrifies me sometimes and I have no explanation for it, nothing’s ever happened to give me a reason to be so uncomfortable with it. I’ve never as long as I can remember allowed people to touch me, not my parents, not my friends, and definitely not anyone else, but if they did it was really no big deal. Now I have made threats or given menacing looks towards people that touched me to keep them from doing it again, and when people come within 5ft of me most times I will back away or just leave even with just friends. Being addressed also terrifies me, I hate to talk and when people I don‘t know extremely well try to talk to me I often get scared out of my mind. I’m scared. I have no reason to be scared, and I don’t know why I’m scared, but I’m scared.
The anxious part:
Even when people aren’t in my ‘zone’ I’m uncomfortable. I’m uncomfortable with people being anywhere in sight. I get nervous and start doing things I often don’t even notice I’m doing. Like in my PE class, we’re on the badminton unit and when I’m not using it I’m constantly smacking the racket against my leg hard enough to leave welts and bruises but I don’t even notice. The habit varies with the situation, but I never do any of it when there are not people around. I can’t look at people either, when they’re talking to me or when I’m talking to them I just cannot look at them, can’t even force myself, I have to focus on whatever is behind them. Just way too nervous whenever around people.
And as far as just not getting along with people:
I can be a very nice person and am, most of the time, but lately I’ve become downright mean to certain people. I’m ashamed of it afterwards, but at the time it seems okay. I don’t like doing it. It actually got to the point that I yelled at and told my therapist I’d rather she walk off the second story of a building than ever see me again. And I meant it. I don‘t consider it a truly cruel statement, I could come up with a lot worse than that, but still, it wasn‘t right. I went from liking her and getting along with her well to that. I just don’t want to see her anymore. I don’t like being near people and I hate talking to people, and being there went from being considered okay to a nightmare once a week. Lately it seems like I go from donating to local charities to yelling at someone or insulting them when they try to talk to me in thirty seconds flat. This just started up in the past month or two. No idea why.
I’m just curious on what y’all think could have caused this whole thing to get worse (Or seemingly worse), and/or what I can do to help with it on my own. I say on my own because at this point I don‘t get along with anyone that could possibly maybe help, I‘m pretty much on my own here. I’m thinking that it probably has something to do with me being ill for so long and just the unhappiness/frustration with that is being showed this way, that’s my guess at least. Would it be considered a social anxiety thing?
But none of this is relevant when I’m out with the dogs or taking pictures(Which are of the dogs 99% of the time anyway…), when I‘m out with them and taking pictures I‘m not anxious, I‘m not scared, I‘m not mean. I wouldn’t really consider myself depressed at this time, a little unhappy maybe, but not depressed.
That’s the reason I posted it here instead of somewhere else, but I wasn’t really sure. I am sincerely sorry if this is in the wrong place.
Also, EXTREMELY sorry for the long read, I didn’t mean for it to be so long.
I read the posts here everyday, but sorry that just about the only time I've posted has been about me.
On a side note, how are you all?
Also, not on any medications at the moment - Zoloft was doing nothing for me and I feel much better off it, tried Cymbalta and ended up with vomiting, nausea and the like all three days I tried it - was unwilling to try again after the third day, tried Wellbutrin and ended up with some more different side effects, and I think I may have tried another one but I don’t remember. Won’t be back to psychiatrist for at least two weeks to give it another try. Honestly I really don’t want to try anything else but, again, what I think and how I feel about it is unimportant. Everything I’m about to mention started before I went off things anyways.
I’m more interested in hearing your opinions than whining about being ill and not getting what I think I need.
I mean I’ve never been very comfortable around people, but it’s just gotten way out of hand recently.
The panicked part:
A panic attack triggered by a person being near me, just near me, not touching me, just near me, no one I knew and I didn‘t even really see them, just out of the corner of my eye, I‘m sure it was completely unintentional especially since it happened at a store. And people being close to me(within about 2 ft) or people touching me just terrifies me sometimes and I have no explanation for it, nothing’s ever happened to give me a reason to be so uncomfortable with it. I’ve never as long as I can remember allowed people to touch me, not my parents, not my friends, and definitely not anyone else, but if they did it was really no big deal. Now I have made threats or given menacing looks towards people that touched me to keep them from doing it again, and when people come within 5ft of me most times I will back away or just leave even with just friends. Being addressed also terrifies me, I hate to talk and when people I don‘t know extremely well try to talk to me I often get scared out of my mind. I’m scared. I have no reason to be scared, and I don’t know why I’m scared, but I’m scared.
The anxious part:
Even when people aren’t in my ‘zone’ I’m uncomfortable. I’m uncomfortable with people being anywhere in sight. I get nervous and start doing things I often don’t even notice I’m doing. Like in my PE class, we’re on the badminton unit and when I’m not using it I’m constantly smacking the racket against my leg hard enough to leave welts and bruises but I don’t even notice. The habit varies with the situation, but I never do any of it when there are not people around. I can’t look at people either, when they’re talking to me or when I’m talking to them I just cannot look at them, can’t even force myself, I have to focus on whatever is behind them. Just way too nervous whenever around people.
And as far as just not getting along with people:
I can be a very nice person and am, most of the time, but lately I’ve become downright mean to certain people. I’m ashamed of it afterwards, but at the time it seems okay. I don’t like doing it. It actually got to the point that I yelled at and told my therapist I’d rather she walk off the second story of a building than ever see me again. And I meant it. I don‘t consider it a truly cruel statement, I could come up with a lot worse than that, but still, it wasn‘t right. I went from liking her and getting along with her well to that. I just don’t want to see her anymore. I don’t like being near people and I hate talking to people, and being there went from being considered okay to a nightmare once a week. Lately it seems like I go from donating to local charities to yelling at someone or insulting them when they try to talk to me in thirty seconds flat. This just started up in the past month or two. No idea why.
I’m just curious on what y’all think could have caused this whole thing to get worse (Or seemingly worse), and/or what I can do to help with it on my own. I say on my own because at this point I don‘t get along with anyone that could possibly maybe help, I‘m pretty much on my own here. I’m thinking that it probably has something to do with me being ill for so long and just the unhappiness/frustration with that is being showed this way, that’s my guess at least. Would it be considered a social anxiety thing?
But none of this is relevant when I’m out with the dogs or taking pictures(Which are of the dogs 99% of the time anyway…), when I‘m out with them and taking pictures I‘m not anxious, I‘m not scared, I‘m not mean. I wouldn’t really consider myself depressed at this time, a little unhappy maybe, but not depressed.
That’s the reason I posted it here instead of somewhere else, but I wasn’t really sure. I am sincerely sorry if this is in the wrong place.
Also, EXTREMELY sorry for the long read, I didn’t mean for it to be so long.
I read the posts here everyday, but sorry that just about the only time I've posted has been about me.
On a side note, how are you all?