I’m tired of keeping my reality secret
I hallucinate. Visual, tactile, and auditory (in that order of most common to least common). It’s been happening since I turned 17 (I’m now 18). i realise I also have a flat affect (as told to me by my mom) where you might be feeling deeply inside but are silent, expressionless and stonelike. I also think I’m getting more and more paranoid - like I worry that people im talking about will somehow hear my conversation through my computer or phone via the messages app or zoom. I worry about this irrationally and quit all communication apps when I’m talking about someone in my contacts, and I do this process multiple times. But nothing compares to the tactile sensations like spiders running over me when I’m trying to go to sleep - it’s terrifying but I know it’s not real. I won’t go into my visual hallucinations, like bugs and tv programs and my thumb bleeding and shadow people. Or auditory like tv chatter or Morse code every so often.
I know none of it is real, once I check at least, so I don’t tell anyone. Not my mom, and I don’t have anyone else to tell anyway. I sound like a child, I know. It’s just hard to process that in a world where everyone can wave their autism banner or their anxiety flag or wear their ADHD pin, that schizophrenia and psychotic tendencies at large are so vilified and unspeakable. i think it’s because it’s scary not being able to trust your own mind. It’s not just social issues or concentration problems (tho those are byproducts for sure), it’s looking at the endless falling of colors as they crawl down the walls, or merge to form weird geometric patterns or eye shapes, and thinking “I am fucked”. This is not a mental illness anybody wants anybody to know about - I’ve seen it first hand.
another part of me thinks I’ve been through enough, and hell forbid I have to be out on medication that makes my life 100x worse - I don’t want to deal with my moms knowing either because shell just be offended I kept it from her, or she’ll gaslight me into thinking it’s “just my eyes“ or “just my ears” or ”just the creepy crawlers”.
tl;Dr - I have the symptoms of schizophrenia and the gene pool - I know I’m neurologically ficked but I cant and won’t tell anyone because this is one of the few diagnoses that will very literally ruin your life