Flyingheart
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Because I've never really been sure what was the matter with me. Before I was 13 everything was fine. I was friendly quite enthusiastic in my studies, albeit shy but I could strike up a conversation with people. Then BAM, for no reason I can pinpoint (and believe me, I've been through everything) I suddenly can't speak to people without huge difficulty, I look in the mirror and suddenly don't know who I am, I question myself over and over and I become so depressed. I'm scared I'm going crazy. This has only built up over the years.
I constantly wonder what happened to the cheerful, shy, friendly girl who had so much life in her. I want to be her again, but I don't know how.
I suppose what I'm trying to say is, for me personally, when I started to 'change' I was and still am so confused.
I KNEW I found it difficult to talk to people all of a sudden, but there was no distinct, CLEAR reason. I refuse to listen to what my psychiatrist said about there having no need to be a reason, that some things occur due to a number of possible factors in our past life and present. With all of my counsellors, they pretty much told me to get over the fact that I'm like this, to accept it and try to get better, but for me I cannot get any better without knowing the reason why...except there is no reason I can think of. It seems to be a cycle I neither want or can get out of.
I've spoken to a number of people who have SA, all who have self-diagnosed themselves like me. A lot of them seem to readily accept that that's what they have, there's some who aren't sure why they have SA either but they still accept it. Then there's a few who also don't have a clue what's wrong with them.
There's a part of me that believes I have SA; I can't talk to people easily, I match the symptoms so that must be it. So why can't I fully accept it??
I keep thinking that I "should" be normal, but I'm not. I feel like I've turned into a freak of nature or something then I feel guilty for thinking that. I feel completely stuck.
Sorry if none of that made sense and for rambling quite a bit...I just feel so inhuman
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I constantly wonder what happened to the cheerful, shy, friendly girl who had so much life in her. I want to be her again, but I don't know how.
I suppose what I'm trying to say is, for me personally, when I started to 'change' I was and still am so confused.
I KNEW I found it difficult to talk to people all of a sudden, but there was no distinct, CLEAR reason. I refuse to listen to what my psychiatrist said about there having no need to be a reason, that some things occur due to a number of possible factors in our past life and present. With all of my counsellors, they pretty much told me to get over the fact that I'm like this, to accept it and try to get better, but for me I cannot get any better without knowing the reason why...except there is no reason I can think of. It seems to be a cycle I neither want or can get out of.
I've spoken to a number of people who have SA, all who have self-diagnosed themselves like me. A lot of them seem to readily accept that that's what they have, there's some who aren't sure why they have SA either but they still accept it. Then there's a few who also don't have a clue what's wrong with them.
There's a part of me that believes I have SA; I can't talk to people easily, I match the symptoms so that must be it. So why can't I fully accept it??
I keep thinking that I "should" be normal, but I'm not. I feel like I've turned into a freak of nature or something then I feel guilty for thinking that. I feel completely stuck.
Sorry if none of that made sense and for rambling quite a bit...I just feel so inhuman