Kimberly Cook5 said:And you know what the absolute worst part is? The way people treat those of us living with schizophrenia like we’re some sort of lower class. When I went to my high school reunion, everyone was asking how I was doing—but it was always that superficial, "oh, how's your health?" kind of check-in; honestly, a few people even went out of their way to avoid me entirely. And all those people who promised we’d grab coffee sometime? They either never called back—even after I gave them my number—or they reached out once and then just vanished into thin air. It’s infuriating, because before all this, I actually fit in perfectly fine with everyone.
Then there’s the dating scene... God, it’s pathetic. The second I tell a guy I’m interested in that I have a mental illness—boom—I basically cease to exist to him. If he even bothers to reply to a text, it’s nothing more than a polite formality.
On top of that, I’m finishing up one degree—I just have my master's thesis left to go at 🙂—and now I’m starting my second year of undergrad at a different university 🙂. Not to brag, of course, but I actually earned the Dean's award and received four different scholarships because of my grades. But to these people? None of that matters. My achievements don't count because of my diagnosis.
But look, not everyone is like that. The people at my university who actually understand what I’m dealing with treat me normally and hang out with me—I’ve even tutored a few of them. I have one best friend and two other close girlfriends, even if we don't see each other constantly.
P.S. Since I got sick, I’ve really only been out to a party or a club three times total. I simply don't have anyone to go with, and while there are nights where I genuinely want to go out, it's hard... I wish I could start fresh with people who actually know my situation, so they wouldn't freak out if I happen to have a panic attack. But it's not like I'm always in the mood to go out anyway—not that anyone ever invites me regardless...
Wilhelm Reich once remarked that the most devastating thing humanity carries forward—whether on a small scale or a massive one—is "emotional plague"...
This type of character biopathy can be fleeting, but there's a risk it becomes chronic once it gets woven into the social fabric...
Emotional fever is essentially a state of stagnation—a blockage of one's natural drive toward joy and vitality. When that life force is stifled, it inevitably curdles into the worst possible character flaws...
Resentment toward anyone else's success, bitterness toward those who actually enjoy life, a constant urge to slander and actively devalue others... an inability to feel joy, pure snobbery, and a chronic tendency to look down on everyone else. It’s a lack of work ethic paired with a total incapacity for pleasure, all spiraling into sadistic tendencies that take on truly feral proportions. This emotional plague manifests in everything from warfare to individual acts of brutality—think the Inquisition or the darkest ideologies of the Nazi regime. It shows up in the way people destroy lives by spreading lies and then working tirelessly to make sure those falsehoods stick...
Consuming food only fuels one's own stagnation and the inability to actually enjoy life...
Wilhelm Reich argues that a person struggling with schizophrenia is actually more authentic and relatable than someone consumed by emotional instability. He suggests that even if a schizophrenic individual acts bizarrely, they remain fundamentally natural. In contrast, he views "emotional turbulence"—what most people call a "normal human character"—as the ultimate distortion of personality, which typically manifests through social dysfunction...
Take a woman who is consumed by her own bitterness—someone crushed by an "emotional sphere" of self-loathing because she lacks both aesthetic appeal and any semblance of vitality. She can’t find joy in anything else. She hates herself, and more importantly, she refuses to allow anyone else to be happy... If she catches sight of a beautiful young woman, or even someone physically flawed, she reacts with frantic, hysterical accusations. That girl is a witch; that man is a demon. Slander and direct insults spread easily through the masses, triggering a collective contagion where everyone rushes to take "protective" measures. Once a local preacher gets involved, he’ll quickly validate the hysteria. He’ll claim the girl is a witch because she bewitched him, and since he, as a man of God, cannot permit himself to feel attraction, it must be her dark magic at work. And so, the Inquisition begins...
So many innocent people suffered because they couldn't control their emotional volatility, and back then, there just wasn't any way to manage it...