I've had a few very beautiful experiences. These were life-affirming, but a while ago and now I feel lost again.
I'm so full of frustration. My ways seem old and tired. I'm sick of feeling so tense and knackered and unable to connect with other people how I'd like
because of anxieties and the mental bounderies I've put in place.
I've been severely paranoid about various things for ages now: mass conspiracy, evil governments, getting murdered, the police, the works.
I think my thoughts and subsequent belief in them resemble what many refer to as psychosis. Naturally I sought out help from the
mental health service. I was told that I am ill; mentally ill. They offered me pills which I declined because
there's something about medicating my 'illness' that just doesn't seem quite right.
Noone. Not councilors, nor doctors could tell me the route of my problem. Why do I think like this? Why are my feelings so extreme?
The word psychosis has such dirty stigma. Such nasty conotations to it. The point is that most people with psychosis
have some sort of spiritual aspect to the way they are thinking.
This aspect is not considered in the mental health service: spirituality is bunk and I have a sickness which is rotting through me and may get WORSE.
I have no faith in the system, so why should I trust when it says don't take psychedelics or you'l go insane,
take my medication instead.
I really want to explore again to re-afirm into my life the beauty that I remember exists.
I just feel, what with all this frustration that I need to trip again, but I'm frightened it'll go wrong and I'll get lost forever.
I'm so full of frustration. My ways seem old and tired. I'm sick of feeling so tense and knackered and unable to connect with other people how I'd like
because of anxieties and the mental bounderies I've put in place.
I've been severely paranoid about various things for ages now: mass conspiracy, evil governments, getting murdered, the police, the works.
I think my thoughts and subsequent belief in them resemble what many refer to as psychosis. Naturally I sought out help from the
mental health service. I was told that I am ill; mentally ill. They offered me pills which I declined because
there's something about medicating my 'illness' that just doesn't seem quite right.
Noone. Not councilors, nor doctors could tell me the route of my problem. Why do I think like this? Why are my feelings so extreme?
The word psychosis has such dirty stigma. Such nasty conotations to it. The point is that most people with psychosis
have some sort of spiritual aspect to the way they are thinking.
This aspect is not considered in the mental health service: spirituality is bunk and I have a sickness which is rotting through me and may get WORSE.
I have no faith in the system, so why should I trust when it says don't take psychedelics or you'l go insane,
take my medication instead.
I really want to explore again to re-afirm into my life the beauty that I remember exists.
I just feel, what with all this frustration that I need to trip again, but I'm frightened it'll go wrong and I'll get lost forever.
