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Pretty much all of this happened to me, but with social avoidance in school, and obsessive perfectionism instead of worrying. One of my most traumatizing/uncomfortable memories from childhood are ones of just having to ask an adult something, or tell a waiter what I wanted. Now an adult, I have social anxiety, generalized anxiety, OCD, and social avoidance. This on top of major depression since about age 14. All of this was finally "discovered" between 20 and 23, and some pretty much caused by trying to suppress the others for too long. A couple years ago, by chance and unrelated to latter experiences, I was just curious about exactly what a personality disorder was, and in researching ran across SPD. After struggling for so many years with these other issues and beating myself up daily trying to suppress or fix or fake or trying harder to deal, as I read its description and DSM points, I just immediately started crying in a state of "this can't be real" and complete relief and anger and resentment and feelings of enlightenment. Suddenly, in the span of about thirty seconds, I realized that it would never be "fixed," so I could stop thrashing against it and feeling guilty about it, and was completely relieved. It had a name. And the "personality disorder" name struck hard - this piece of the puzzle was just me, just as I'd always thought it had felt, not something broken or inferior. Just me. Why was I beating myself up over it? Instantly changed my outlook and gave me a forced, hard look in the mirror. That said...Depression and anxiety stuff...eff that. Schizoid without emotional control...yeah, pretty much hell. There's the source of the struggle for me. I also cannot work and isolate myself. The distaste for general human interaction mixed with anxiety and depression makes it impossible. Interesting you mention genes, too - after years of unsuccessful depression treatment, I got a genetic test that found I have mutations in my serotonin transporter gene, making SSRIs useless for me. Awesome. ....Can't help but [more than] wonder if it's related, of course. ....Also, yet another thing I wonder about in relation to all this that could very well be off-topic: Am I really the only one who gets really f***ing pissed off and pointless angry from those so-called "HappyLights" instead of happy?
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I might have this due to fitting the criteria. Then again, I'm self diagnosed.
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Update since I originally posted in this thread, I am apparently diagnosed with SPD and have been for awhile. Ha, so here I am.
There's a lot of good posts in this thread, I can relate to many of them at least in part. Thank you all for sharing, I know it's hard because eh we're all schizoids so why bother with this interaction BS right? ![]() |
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