So I decided to do some backtracking through posts which I missed reading due to being busy with work, family, errands and so forth, and I'm glad I chose to do so because, well, for example:
Your thoughts dictate your life. You could be homeless with a no legs, and still be happy. And you can be young, rich, and successful, yet be miserable as fuck. It really doesn't depend on circumstances, it's what you make of them.
In my humble opinion, this is so profoundly worded, and golly gee, it's damn true to boot!
It is damn true that you or I can literally convince ourselves or each other that, for example:
- since you missed your period, you're probably pregnant. And there are a shockingly high number of cases of this occurring around the world every year. Originally labelled "hysterical pregnancy," it's now known by the medical term 'Pseudocyesis.' Evidence of Pseudocyesis dates back to ~300 B.C. and has affected a number of notable historical figures including Mary I, Queen of England.
- I'm fat and ugly. And this may lead to me being very self-conscious later on in life, as well as to having low self-esteem.
- you are blind. I know that seems impossible, but please take the time to read the following true story regarding a case of "hysterical blindness." You may be surprised by how powerful the human mind is over its body:
Part 1 - The Symptoms:
Dr G.C. Harlan had a patient with a strange case of blindness. The guy had been without sight in one eye for over 10 years, but there appeared to be nothing physically wrong with it. The eye was causing him some pain, however, and since this was back in the late 1800s, previous doctors had suggested having the eye plucked out. Because, you know, it didn't work anyway. Really just taking up space in his skull. Fuck that eye!
But Harlan noticed the eye didn't respond like a blind eye -- the blink reflex worked and the pupil dilated normally. And while testing the eye, Harlan figured out he could "trick" the patient into seeing out of it. Without telling him what he was doing, he did a successful vision test while the machine was actually blocking the supposed good eye.
The blindness, it turned out, was all in the patient's mind.
Part 2 - The Disorder:
We know what you're thinking. The dude was just faking, probably so he could take his dog into restaurants. But keep in mind that the guy was there to make an appointment to have the eye removed. If he was faking blindness, he was prepared to take it far enough to become really blind.
The disorder was called 'Hysterical Blindness' but now they refer to it as a "conversion disorder." As in, the patient is "converting" emotional or psychological stress into a physical problem (like blindness) via a mechanism that science in no way understands.
And to be clear, while that case was from the 1800s, this isn't some 19th century superstition at work -- there have been countless other cases over the years. There was a soldier back in the 1980s who lost vision in one eye due to the stress of boot camp.
Again, we're going to assume that by now they have figured out a test to weed out fakers (which presumably just involves the doctor walking into the office with his dick out, daring the person not to say anything while he calmly asks about their symptoms). And if he was faking, he still allowed himself to be cured days later. They did it with a placebo -- they made the soldier wear an eyepatch over the unaffected eye (telling him it was to "train" the "blind" eye) and told him it was normal for patients to regain their sight after a few days. And he did.
The condition is usually caused by emotional or psychological shock or trauma, like the trauma of combat or if, while visiting your grandparents, you wake up in the middle of the night and walk in on them having geriatric bondage sex.
On one hand, you could say that this kind of makes sense. After all, we know there is such a thing as hallucinations where people think they're seeing something they're not. In this case, they're just hallucinating blindness (in fact it's called a negative hallucination). But it's not just the eyes that get affected by conversion disorders -- they can also cause everything from to seizures to paralysis.
Yes, paralysis -- as in, some of your limbs stop functioning. Back in Victorian times, women used to report "glove" paralysis, where one hand would stop working (which is impossible by physical causes -- due to the structure of the muscles and nerves in the arm, either the whole arm goes, or nothing goes) or it would go numb. In Freud's time, this bizarre condition was as common as bulimia is in our modern society and supposedly was brought on by the intense guilt caused by masturbation.
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Crazy shit huh?
My point for sharing this with you all should be obvious: obsessively thinking that you've severely (and permanently) damaged your brain because you used MDMA will probably end up doing far more damage to your mental and physical health than the incident which began this turbulent part of your life.
The reality regarding MDMA-induced neurotoxicity is this: Based on the amount of information we have regarding possible brain damage from the drug's misuse, the consensus is that, if you consume a large amount of MDMA in combination with spending hours in a hot environment and dancing the night away, this can result in some damaged brain cells - possibly by way of Dopamine (DA) interacting with Serotonin Transporters (SERT) through some mechanism which I'm not certain is completely understood, but I digress.
What you should also know is this: Suffering a mild concussion will kill far more brain cells than a night of MDMA use ever will.
Furthermore, the Ethyl Alcohol in your drink is a known neurotoxin which has been shown for decades to kill a lot of brain cells regardless of the temperature as well as any moves you may be attempting to bust in some random nightclub. And on top of that, it's a known Carcinogen, can make your liver look like a mutated prune, and may be the cause of some especially painful ulcers. Oh, and it tends to trigger some seriously violent and irrational behavior in most of us at one point or another, yet still, the health warning from our government is as follows: "Please enjoy responsibly."
I apologize, for this is not a crusade against booze - I love having a cold beer on a hot summer day (especially if I'm at a BBQ). Drink to your heart's content - frankly, it's none of my business what you choose to do with your body, and I'd hope that others would offer me the same courtesy if I'm not physical harming anyone else, but enough about that.
It's obvious that humans tend to fear what we don't understand. And the severe symptoms from this so called 'LTC' may yield no objective medical evidence from Bloodwork, X-Rays, CT Scans, MRIs, etc. And yes, that can be more scary than knowing exactly why you feel like shit. But at the same time, constantly occupying your mind with thoughts related to these 'LTC' symptoms can eventually become dangerously counterproductive. And before you know it, some new symptoms with no apparent cause begin manifesting themselves from occasional to chronic.
I don't have all the answers, and I don't pretend to, but I sure as hell know from first hand experience back when I was dealing with this shit that keeping myself obsessively focused on it only created more and more problems which eventually culminated with a narrowly failed suicide attempt, which, I felt guilty as fuck about (after managing to recover from ~19 months of 'LTC' symptoms) due to the severe emotional pain and suffering I caused my family to endure. Thankfully we are doing much, much better nowadays - something which I was certain would never happen after becoming sick with the aforementioned mystery illness.
In any case, I wish you all nothing less than a full recovery. And I'd also like to stress that you
are not weak or bad people who automatically owe an Alcohol-loving, Caffeine-dependent, Nicotine-fixed, dangerously overweight society a debt simply because you chose to consume a controlled substance. And don't let anyone tell you differently.
God bless and take care
