#3041 ·
Noah Garcia4 said:Just thought I’d chime in...
I’ve been scrolling through some older threads about schizophrenia, and it seems like most of those discussions are just people tearing those with the diagnosis apart, whereas here, we actually have people living with it showing up to offer a bit of commentary and solidarity. I have to admit, if I hadn't started this thread, it probably wouldn't be this open or honest. When I first kicked this off, I had no idea how many people would actually stumble upon it; I even tried to write extensively just to catch more eyes and hopefully spark some interest. I’m pretty happy with how the poll turned out. Some of you are actually friends of mine on Facebook 🙂. I spend a lot of time reading what goes on here, and after all this time, it felt only right to finally make an appearance. I thought I could stay on the sidelines, but it feels fair to step in. Even though I’ve been dealing with this illness for a very long time, I’ve stayed with the same doctor and we work together beautifully.
Something happened recently that hasn't happened to me before. It’s strange that it took this long. So, I run into my neighbor on the street and try to be friendly, saying, "You look great, is that a new style?" and she just stares straight ahead. We walk all the way to my house without her saying a word—she just kept her eyes fixed forward. I eventually stopped and just watched her; she treated me like I was invisible, as if she had absolutely nothing to say to me. I’m posting this here because it really is bizarre that this didn't happen sooner; it’s only just now occurring to me.
I remember being someone who sang the praises of medication to anyone who would listen. That’s still true, but at the end of the day, a pill isn't going to live your life for you; we have to do that ourselves. I say that specifically for those in this group who feel stuck in bed. But hey, everyone has their own struggle. For me, staying active is non-negotiable because I still want to see more of the world. So far, my travels have been limited to Rome—by plane, obviously, don't get any ideas. I was thinking about heading to Egypt, but there’s too much unrest there right now. I'll get there eventually. 😁
I’m rooting for everyone fighting this heavy diagnosis, both for yourselves and for your families and friends. There is truly nothing better than a stable period of remission 🎉😘🙂
~outoftheblue~
Hey... I've been reading your posts... and your husband really ought to be proud of how you handle everything. Seriously, kudos to you! My mother-in-law is also struggling with the same diagnosis... F25... If you wouldn't mind, could you please read my last post? It's a bit more urgent. She has fallen into a deep depression... and I am genuinely scared for her. I want to help her... to pull her out of it somehow, but I just don't know how anymore... Thank you so much, and hang in there.😉