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mellowwalker59 said:Honestly, just hearing a diagnosis of schizophrenia can be terrifying... It’s more than just a medical condition, though—it feels like a sentence. When people want to hurt someone, they wish a schizophrenia diagnosis on them. Someone carrying that label often faces a harder life than someone behind bars. But look, schizophrenia isn't an absence of emotion, or some kind of "evil" state, or a void where nothing exists. It usually shows up as a reaction—kind of a trigger response to the world around us. It tends to surface after trauma, injustice, or abuse. People living with this aren't stupid, and they aren't malicious or dangerous to others. If anything, they are most dangerous to themselves... They tend to withdraw because they feel unnecessary or misunderstood, and they're painfully aware of their diagnosis and how everyone else perceives them. People jump to conclusions about everything based on that label, but once you have it, you're stuck with it forever, even if the psychotic episodes don't happen again. These folks are suffering twice over. Is it truly their fault they ended up sick?
And if I could say one thing to anyone who's received this diagnosis: many of you didn't deserve to have that on your record. Just be certain that, eventually, it will be used against you. A friend tells a best friend, and suddenly the whole country knows. Anyway, thanks to the admin for at least looking out for us by banning those hateful comments and the stigma...
+1 Though, let’s be real—most of us lose our minds every now and then. I once wandered out into the street and got hit by a car; I didn't even realize I'd been struck until after the fact. I wasn't trying to kill myself or hurt anyone—it just happened.
Most of the time, I end up checking myself into the psych ward. I called the police on myself once, but my family canceled the call. Usually, I just start talking about things that have nothing to do with each other.
I just lose my way.
We often deal with physical issues alongside it, too. I have several, though unfortunately, none of it is officially documented anywhere. My liver test results went missing, and I have zero records for my joints or bones. Same thing with my vision—one eye is pretty bad, and I’ve got floaters and can see my own white blood cells.
Anyway, back to the topic—we finally sorted out some of my income. I have a bit of money coming in now, but we haven't cleared all the hurdles yet.