I went to see my psychiatrist today, and it all got crazy.
He told me that he doesn’t feel that I’ve got schizophrenia, or even a personality disorder.
I w super scared. all day I w thinking like should I be assertive w him and say that I wanted to reduce my medication. I chose to just be humble and hope that he w. It w actually quite stressful and I just chose to follow J’s commandments and that’s how I got out of it.
Tho yea
He w telling me that he felt that I had gone ages w~o medication before and been alright. Idk when that w. I think it w w my Buspirone. I just rolled up and told him that I’d stopped taking it bc it w making me more stressed.
This has totally blown me away.
I had gotten into my head that, bc of my continual relapses he w lock me up for good, I mean, just not let me off medication; and here he w just.. I’m shocked, I rly am; and over the moon at the same time.
I hated being on that medication so much, that is why I w always have these relapses, bc I had kinda to be blunt, refused the f out of it.
Anyways, moving on
The business
I feel that I have two keywords that should give me a viable offer; tho Ima not rely on this bc Idk.
I have to run my ads for a time to see how much they are charging me for the clicks, then I w k.
Omg I’m so excited I could squeal.
It used to be a case of me.. just wanting to have a ton of money bc my self esteem needed it and I identified as loaded, tho I no longer do.
Now I just feel uncertainty w this present situation, and w like it to fall back on should I need to, in the future; or even in the present, like it could already be profitable, Idek.
The Occupational Therapist w there. We talked about the things that I had been doing since we last talked.
I said that I had been doing loads of clubs and had been spending time running the business.
They were so f supportive, like hell. They were saying how I had done so well joining the clubs.
Before that he w telling me that if I didn’t go to therapy he w be having to change my medication.
I w so scared, I thought that the relapse had spooked him and that I w now never get off it, like I say.
Here he is just telling me I had done so well. I said to him that all I need to do is live every day and carry on the way I’m going; he agreed.
It w such a nice experience tho he w be my psychiatrist only one more time before he is rotated out, onto other things.
It rly is a day to remember. All my fears just gone; the fear of being stuck on medication for life; gone. Just this huge shock of what has happened.
I told him that I thought that I had been given schizophrenia, by them giving me medication in the first place. When I got out of prison I w totally okay and then they medicated me and whammo I now had schizophrenia.
I had then done other things, that I can’t mention here that prolonged my illness.
I’m free. I’m free of that f drug. It w just making me rip up all the time. Like I could not tolerate even the mildest of rude behaviour and I just couldn’t interact w people. Now I may be able to handle more situations where I have to be around people.
I won’t know for a long time as I am on still a lot of the medication till I see him in July; and then he should reduce it a bit more.
At some point I should start feeling like I can cope w more that I don’t feel ill like most days and unable to do anything, get anything done.
Sometimes I just downright feel Ima die and I wonder if it could be the medication doing that to me. Giving that black box sh up is just on point, for me rn.
I have wanted to be off that for over ten years now. My dream has come true and I put it all down to J’s commandments. Ima be real w you here, I feel they have healed me.
I mean I had w you w call a lifelong illness and now, like I say, he says that it has gone.
He did say that w w causing my illness w not actually schizophrenia tho my inability to fw people.
We had talked about how I felt that the abuse all my life had left me like a child and that I didn’t k how to deal, w people.
Yes, that w cause enough stress, bc I w shit scared all the time of them taking advantage of me. W else w I supposed to think. I had never given them a chance bc of feeling that they were all like my abuser, evil.
What A Day
Kirsty Yeep
