This is another guest post by Lyra Swann. Her first post is here.
I made him write it down:
Emotionally Unstable Personality Disorder.
Once it's written down, it's real. No-one can take it away from me. This diagnosis is validation; it affirms so many of my feelings and experiences. What I feel is real, it is happening, it's not "just me". I have a way of expressing some of the challenges I face. I've always been battling, but now I've glimpsed my foe.
Showing posts with label diagnosis. Show all posts
Showing posts with label diagnosis. Show all posts
Wednesday, 20 February 2019
Saturday, 22 December 2018
To Belong
So here are the diagnoses that were under consideration 6
weeks ago.
(c-)PTSD: Nah. I startle like nobody else I know and the
smell of wet pavements gives me an overwhelming sense of dread for some reason but
I don’t have the right kind of
hyper-vigilance or intrusive memory.
Autism Spectrum Disorder: Inconclusive. I am autistic enough
for a psychiatrist to say that I “clearly have autistic traits” and recommend
me some self-help books on living with autism, but not enough to be referred to
an autism specialist. I wish I were kidding. I really do.
Avoidant Personality Disorder: Yes, according to the psychiatrist.
Though I wouldn’t call it that. I’d call it: “I’ve found a way to survive, and
it involves plenty of alone time and not having romantic partnerships.” It
doesn’t really matter which of us is right, though, because the recommendations
for treatment are the same: talking therapy, or nothing.
Dysthymia: Ding ding ding! We have a winner! It wasn’t a big
revelation. I’ve known for years that dysthymia seemed to fit, and I have known
for ages that the treatments for dysthymia are very much like the treatments
for depression, which I was already trying. But now that a psychiatrist has
said it, it’s official, and it opens up some new drug treatment options that a
GP wouldn’t have given me.
So that’s a start.
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