The way life is is that although we sometimes share commonalities, it is ultimately different for everyone.
For me, it is like this.
When I was 18 there was a family crisis and I struggled for 7 years with my mental health whilst on medication.
Finally I made a full recovery and had my first and so far only ever girlfriend at 25. We broke up after a year and four months of being together.
It turns out that after seven years of mental health difficulties my psychiatrist said that what it is is that I get breakdowns because I just happen to be the sort of person who is particularly prone to stress and breakdowns. Apparently I had been misdiagnosed with Bi-Polar Affective Disorder, type one ( formerly manic depression) for seven years but my symptoms were so severe for so long that it was justified in medicating me with drugs such as Lithium.
So I was signed off as well after seven years.
When it comes to life skills I am still as hopeless as I have ever been. When I use a hoover I break it. When I cook I burn it. When I cut cheese it is too thick. When I go out by myself I get lost. When I wash up I soak the towels used to dry the dishes up and I use too much washing up liquid. I need to be shown how to operate a washing machine over and over. When I shower or bathe the floor always gets soaked. For years I couldn't make my own bed and I still struggle and last time it took 45 minutes and I didn't even do it quite right.
I don't have an explanation for or compensation for why I am like this.
Despite being signed off as no longer 'ill' I was told that I was still not quite fit for work yet since as I am so prone to stress as it is, a paid job may pretty much guarantee a breakdown.
By the way after spliting up with my girlfriend I am still offically down as living her despite fleeing to my brother's due to her being impossible to live with, I now owe rent for a home I am no longer living at, I was on a joint claim with her, I informed jobcentre that I needed the claim changing to single, I recieved a late and overdue letter informing me far too late that all my money was suddenly stopping because I am changing my benefit to single claim despite being down as offically living with my gf still.
Even though I explained that I am not actually living there and am only down as living there offically because housing advised me to do so, so that I am not seen as making myself intentionally homeless.
Because, after all I have a joint tenancy and every right to co-habit with my ex-gf but I can't because she is impossible to live with and I am easy to manipulate.
So, I think I may have a breakdown fairly soon if this highly personal post isn't already the beginning of one.
I think. I am. Fucked.
EvF
For me, it is like this.
When I was 18 there was a family crisis and I struggled for 7 years with my mental health whilst on medication.
Finally I made a full recovery and had my first and so far only ever girlfriend at 25. We broke up after a year and four months of being together.
It turns out that after seven years of mental health difficulties my psychiatrist said that what it is is that I get breakdowns because I just happen to be the sort of person who is particularly prone to stress and breakdowns. Apparently I had been misdiagnosed with Bi-Polar Affective Disorder, type one ( formerly manic depression) for seven years but my symptoms were so severe for so long that it was justified in medicating me with drugs such as Lithium.
So I was signed off as well after seven years.
When it comes to life skills I am still as hopeless as I have ever been. When I use a hoover I break it. When I cook I burn it. When I cut cheese it is too thick. When I go out by myself I get lost. When I wash up I soak the towels used to dry the dishes up and I use too much washing up liquid. I need to be shown how to operate a washing machine over and over. When I shower or bathe the floor always gets soaked. For years I couldn't make my own bed and I still struggle and last time it took 45 minutes and I didn't even do it quite right.
I don't have an explanation for or compensation for why I am like this.
Despite being signed off as no longer 'ill' I was told that I was still not quite fit for work yet since as I am so prone to stress as it is, a paid job may pretty much guarantee a breakdown.
By the way after spliting up with my girlfriend I am still offically down as living her despite fleeing to my brother's due to her being impossible to live with, I now owe rent for a home I am no longer living at, I was on a joint claim with her, I informed jobcentre that I needed the claim changing to single, I recieved a late and overdue letter informing me far too late that all my money was suddenly stopping because I am changing my benefit to single claim despite being down as offically living with my gf still.
Even though I explained that I am not actually living there and am only down as living there offically because housing advised me to do so, so that I am not seen as making myself intentionally homeless.
Because, after all I have a joint tenancy and every right to co-habit with my ex-gf but I can't because she is impossible to live with and I am easy to manipulate.
So, I think I may have a breakdown fairly soon if this highly personal post isn't already the beginning of one.
I think. I am. Fucked.
EvF




On the serious side, you seem to be quite intelligent, why not sit down and think things through the same way you respond with your post, they are thought out and well written, sit down and write to yourself as if you were responding to someone else. Read it and consider both sides of what you wrote, I think you'll find your answers. I'll say a pray for you, I know you do not believe it will do any good, but it can't hurt and like I told Rhonda I just can't help what comes naturally, best hopes.