I’m going to expand on something I tweeted. (Yes, I’ve been spending a lot of time on Twitter.)
Do you know what’s amazing? I don’t even remember the last time I had a psychotic symptom.
As many of you know, at 21 I was diagnosed with schizoaffective disorder. My years as a teen and young adult were plagued with terrifying hallucinations and crippling mood swings. Rock bottom hit hard and my parents got me help.
When I received my diagnosis I began taking psych meds and the effects were dramatic. I went from barely functioning to going to school. Working. Dating. Things weren’t perfect but I was going in the right direction.
Now here I am — 38. A wife. A mom. Working a job I love and writing poetry and books. Normal life has completely taken over. It was just a random thought today — I don’t remember my last psychotic symptom.
Schizoaffective disorder is serious — but I’m thriving.
But let’s give credit where credit is due. My recovery isn’t a miracle. My life isn’t blessed. All of this is thanks to science.
My medications work and I am incredibly grateful.
I’m very happy for you. May you have many more healthy years.
Yay and congrats!
So glad you found the combination that works well for you! It’s got to be a relief to see things clearly and think clearly. Proud of you!
Congratulations!
Thanks for going public with this. Mental health problems are still stigmatized. Glad you are doing well. I enjoy your writing.
Thank you!
Very good post. I will be going through a few of these issues as
well..