Anyway who wants to tell me how many months off INVEGA they are and how they’re feeling.
I'm 19 months off. I have everything I used to have, just a little less of it. I related to your "meatsack with eyes" statement. After that, I felt like a dumb child with no feelings. Now I feel very intelligent like before and my thoughts spiderweb like they used to, but not as much. It's easy to find words and make connections again, but it's like it takes longer for information to "click" and reach a conclusion. It's a little harder to feel out what information "means". My pattern recognition is a little worse but it's there. I don't feel like I'm an order of magnitude below my old mind anymore. If I lost IQ points, I maybe lost 5 rather than 20. I feel like "the smartest person in the room" again. I was never a genius but I was in the "gifted" range when I had my IQ tested when I was 6 and I was reading at an adult level in 5th grade. I felt really bad about how stupid and intellectually blind I felt, how I couldn't remember anything or recall uncommon words I liked to use sometimes. My intelligence was a defining characteristic of mine for my whole life and I'm so happy I have it back.
The most difficult thing I had to deal with was my loss of sexuality and the numbing of my nervous system. I now have richer sensory experiences even though it's not exactly the same as before. My genitals aren't numb. My orgasms are pleasurable and a lot of the time masturbation is pleasurable in general, I just need a vibrator to do it. My libido is still very low and that's the main problem I have now. It makes me feel unlike myself. I would try having sex if I could, but I don't have anyone I'm attracted to living nearby and I'm never attracted to people I don't know really well.
I was an artist before this, but now it's hard to find inspiration, but inspiration does come, I just don't do anything with it (this has always been a problem because I have problems initiating tasks because of ADHD and autism). I feel less connected to the world, but I do feel connected to it. I love being outside again and going to beautiful places.
I feel for people, but not as much as before. Old me would have been completely flattened by what is happening in Gaza and Ukraine but now I shed a few tears about it and move on. It sort of makes me feel like a horrible person, that I'm "just like them", the soulless people I hate who can't bother to care. But I love my niece so much it makes me cry. I couldn't connect to her, I didn't feel what I knew I should feel towards children in my family. That's what you do with babies, you love them unconditionally and want to protect them to the point of anxiety, but I just didn't feel that way. I couldn't connect to anybody and it was so scary. I didn't care about anything at all, not even the fact that my death would make my friends and family sad. If I had a handgun, suicide would have been easy. Now I don't feel suicidal unless my PMDD acts up.
I'm capable of getting a job now. I don't feel slow and I don't think I give the impression that I'm slow anymore when I think I did. I don't think I'll have an art career anymore though, unless something changes with my creativity.
It's going to be different. But it's going to be ok. That's where I'm at.