Dude, I told you it's not even out of your system yet. There is tons of hope for you, just hold on 10 more months (out of your system at 4, 6 months for substantial amount of improvment), you will turn a corner then. I know that sounds ridiculous, but holding on for that long is so much better than dying and never getting to that point.Im 14 mnth off since Trinza and not helaing. Not even 1precent, i think im just worse. There iz no hope for me.
I think having something to do/watch is really helpful, good job setting that up.I finally got a TV & Xbox setup in my room. Now i can at least be comfortable whilst trying to play games and watch Netflix. I haven’t done either for 6 months now.
I kind of wish I’d set this up earlier and forced myself to use it instead of laying down thinking all the time. I feel like I’ve thought about too much negative stuff (what could be worse than going through this), and it’s kind of destroyed all my hopes and dreams realizing how much worse it could get.
Whilst some physical symptoms are improving (I’m feeling a bit more like myself), the anxiety and dreadful feeling is increasing exponentially. Every time I leave the house I‘m worried I’ll get hit by a car or beaten up or something else stupid. I never had these fears/concerns before Invega, now it’s just taking all the joy out of life.
One of my main goals in life was to move to a beachside town. It just feels like it’s no different to anywhere else in the world - it’s like everything/everywhere feels the same now for some reason. Like no matter where I go I’ll feel 24/7 dread even though I’m not in any immediate danger.
Thinking about suicide brings me some relief, I feel like I should at least buy some Fentanyl or something to have as a back up plan in case things get worse. I’m really hesitant to go through with anything, but knowing I’ve got a way out would make it feel better for some reason.
No I didn’t feel like everything was pointless. I did lose all my faith. I was upset thinking how could god allow something so evil to be created. I thought to myself that even babies laugh. They experience laughter. I went to a concert and everyone was enjoying it around me. The same music that made me happy felt like nothing to me. It was like I was watching myself from behind a virtual reality screen. I didn’t feel a connection to anything. That medication had sucked the personality right out of me. I was a shell of who I used to be. You feel like it’s pointless because that’s what the medication do to you. It makes it so that we have no desire for anything. They created it to keep us disconnected from reality. They want us zombified somewhere sitting in a corner, with no hopes no goals and withdrawn from living.That’s the kind of recovery story I’ve been looking for, it sounds mostly the same as my situation. Did you also feel like everything was pointless? That’s the main thing that’s holding me back. I also lost my faith in God, I can’t get it back as I’ve seen too many bad stories online (violence, killings etc.) to believe there’s anyone looking after us.
I get high but its different type of high. Helps me sleep too tho. And i heard cannanoids promote neurogenesis. Strongly recommend weed to yallSo I tried weed again and still don’t get much out of it. It does help me sleep though but I miss the high that I would get with the giddiness and all that. I don’t know if ketamine is helping and I have two more infusions to go before I decide if it’s for me or not. I’m still hopeful but I’m not gonna lie, it’s really hard to wake up and it’s the same feeling every time. I miss the ideas that were always flowing through my head. I still don’t get much entertainment from tv or social media or being out in nature. I’m scared for my career since I wanted to work in a creative field. I had so many ideas of things I wanted to do with my life after I got out of the hospital and the second shot took that from me.
I agree recovery stories should be placed on the first page of every thread. I had moments where I felt somewhat normal over the past few year but something was missing. I still didn’t feel complete. I can honestly say that I feel complete. I had doubt that I’d ever heal completely. I’d always try to ignore that way of thinking. I was really hopeless in many moments. I had two relatives pass away back to back. I loss my appetite. I started sleep walking. From there I ended up in the mental hospital. I was released after a few days. I still had trouble sleeping. I tried driving back to the hospital and blacked out. I woke up in the mental hospital. I was fine in that place. I wasn’t causing any drama or anything. I was just waiting to go home. My mother told the staff that I threw my medication away. I’ve never taken medication before. I was dealing with grief. I had insomnia too. I wasn’t crazy. That second time they forced me to stay three weeks. Upon releasing me I was told that I had to take the Invega injections. I had no one to advocate for me. After being in there so long I just wanted to go home. Every day this male patient there would come to my room and threaten to rape me. The staff slept in shifts outside of my doorway. I agreed to take the injection because I wanted to go home. I was also terrified of one of the patients. That man told me he was going to rape me like he raped his daughter. It was a frightening experience for me. After they gave me two high dose injections 234 Mg, then 164 Mg a few days later, they released me back into society. I had to leave that place wearing someone else shoes because they gave my shoes away. I looked like death walking away from that place. I was skin and bones. I couldn’t stop pacing after that injection. I lost my appetite. I had severe insomnia for over a year. No period for 16 months. I had horrible acne all over my back and arms. I felt disconnected from reality. I couldn’t feel any emotions. I had no thoughts. I had no desire to shower or anything. I couldn’t even enjoy music or watching tv. It was truly a living nightmare for me. Those doctors tried to tell me I was schizophrenic because I threw away their medication. 37 years old isn’t common for developing schizophrenia. They had to label me something so that they could send me on my way. It was a year before I was told by a therapist that I didn’t have schizophrenia. I was told that the therapist are powerless against the decisions of the psychiatrist. They sit back disagreeing with their decisions and silently watching them destroy so many people’s lives. I had to truly know myself. Although I did go through something I knew that I didn’t need Invega for the rest of my life. Had I continued to take that medication I wouldn’t be here today. There is no way that I could’ve lived like that. My therapist said she watched a woman go from being independent to unable to care for her own children after being medicated. If you research schizophrenia most of the symptoms are caused by the medication that they use to treat it. I knew myself better than those people knew me. I refused to take any more injections after leaving that facility. I would receive phone calls from them sometimes trying to get me to take something. I’d respond by saying that I’m only interested in talking to a therapist, they’d say we can get you one if you continue to take our medication. They didn’t care about me it was just about the money for them. I’d tell them about the side effects of Invega and they’d suggest a different antipsychotic for me. I refused to take anything. I’m so grateful that I knew myself. I was in that mental hospital watching the residents go from behaving normal to slumped over drooling on tables. That experience was a real eye opener for me.
I have the same problem, for the first few months I could barely go, up to 12 days at one point. I had to use laxatives and I found if you drink about 4 cups of coffee it will have the same effect. It’s gotten a bit better now once every few days but I still feel almost no urge to go most of the time.I have almost no bowel movement due to injections.
I'm worried about food getting stuck in there, I hardly go to the toilet...
Is there anything to worry about? I don't want to get sick from trapped feces.
I wish were my body was able to produce feelings of comfort. I’ve discovered that my brain doesn’t send signals regarding comfort/feelings of hunger/sleepiness/fullness so I’m constantly in a state of discomfort where the only relief I get is from sleeping. I spend 75%+ of my days sleeping. I’m basically like a brain dead vegetable. AND I was already a low functioning schizophrenic before this….I definitely should have set the TV up way earlier, like 5 months ago. Too bad I had zero motivation at the time but it’s actually so comfortable sitting in bed being able to watch stuff.
I played about an hour of Resident Evil 7 then watched an episode of Gotham Garage. It was sad seeing how many shows that had new episodes that I didn’t feel like watching at all. Maybe one day I’ll get back into them. It got my mind off things for a few hours which I’m thankful for.
I was also feeling even more depressed than usual because I saw a guy get beat up and robbed yesterday and I couldn’t do anything to help him. I have almost no upper body strength and zero energy. I can’t even do one pull up. I used to be able to do like 20 in a row ffs.
I can’t even run anymore either, so if I got involved I wouldn’t have been able to do anything and probably got beat up too. I hate the world so much now.
I hope we can all get over this BS stuff. If soldiers can go overseas and see pointless death and destruction and still live a life after returning I think we all can too. Just have to distract ourselves - which is impossible with Anhedonia, that’s one thing I wish never happened. That really caused so damage it’s unbelievable.
It’s so fkn sad our lives have become like this. Reading recovery stories used to make me think I’d recover in like 8 months minimum but I just can’t see it happening anymore. The zombie states sort of gone but the depression and anxiety that‘s developed makes me hate life.I wish were my body was able to produce feelings of comfort. I’ve discovered that my brain doesn’t send signals regarding comfort/feelings of hunger/sleepiness/fullness so I’m constantly in a state of discomfort where the only relief I get is from sleeping. I spend 75%+ of my days sleeping. I’m basically like a brain dead vegetable. AND I was already a low functioning schizophrenic before this….
I want to maybe overdose on it because life isn’t getting better. It’s going to be winter soon which will make things even worse. I feel like I have no options anymore as I’ve gotten a million conditions I never had before all this and everyday feels like it’s on repeat.I think having something to do/watch is really helpful, good job setting that up.
Why do you want to do Fentanyl? That's very dangerous, especially street fentanyl. You could try getting a medication I tried, Buspirone. It's a low-risk anti-anxiety medication. I felt really good when I was trialing it after Prozac and I wish I kept taking it because it could've prevented my PSSD.
I have that too, extreme boredom with nothing to do everyday, and everyday feels the same like before.I want to maybe overdose on it because life isn’t getting better. It’s going to be winter soon which will make things even worse. I feel like I have no options anymore as I’ve gotten a million conditions I never had before all this and everyday feels like it’s on repeat.
When ur cto endsI have that too, extreme boredom with nothing to do everyday, and everyday feels the same like before.
No activity is rewarding anymore.
I had the same problem the first month. I started taking Magnesium citrate by naturalslim to help with that. I drink it every night and it helps me go consistently every morning. I also had to use liquid glycerin suppositories once to help me when I was stuck.I have almost no bowel movement due to injections.
I'm worried about food getting stuck in there, I hardly go to the toilet...
Is there anything to worry about? I don't want to get sick from trapped feces.
They just prolonged it, but I already moved into pills and soon will get off from injections.When ur cto ends
It often takes six months for people to feel better, and then another six months before they feel normal, and sometimes a little after that. It can take two years for some people to feel complete. Please just hold on, I don't think you'll regret it.I want to maybe overdose on it because life isn’t getting better. It’s going to be winter soon which will make things even worse. I feel like I have no options anymore as I’ve gotten a million conditions I never had before all this and everyday feels like it’s on repeat.
What has improved for you and what side effects are you experienceing?I have vastly improved but still have a ways to go coming up on 11 months. I think this is an 18 month recovery timeline for 99% of us to get to 95% -100% health