The
Correct Diagnosis Can Make a World of Difference
By
Anita
Hi.
I have just been diagnosed with schizophrenia at the age of
thirty-nine, which is a long time to be ill and not know it.
It
all began at the age of fifteen. I was in foster care with my
grandma and grandad after living with a horrid stepfather who,
looking back, probably had mental health issues. I thought there
were cameras everywhere and my every move was being watched. I
struggled through college and was unable to work because of my
paranoia. I eventually had a baby, which seemed to really set
things off.
I
decided to go to law school but only completed the first year, as
life had become quite difficult. I thought the house was bugged,
the television was speaking to me and sending me messages, and I was
being followed by the government. I also thought that I was
psychic and had special powers.
The
head teacher at my child’s school was very kind and would pick my
son up to take him to school because I could not leave the house.
Even though, being in a house that was bugged with cameras everywhere
was not very pleasant either.
There
seemed to be no escape. I was continually diagnosed with
depression and went for cognitive behavioral therapy (CBT) but it was
not helpful at all, having been misdiagnosed. My mum kept ringing the
doctors telling them I was ill, but to no avail. Eventually, she
spoke to a really nice doctor who had the experience of working
with a psychiatrist and knew all the right questions to ask.
The
next thing you know she turned up at my house with two doctors in
tow. They diagnosed me with schizophrenia and gave me details about
the medications they could prescribe and their side effects. I again
went for CBT, only this time it was tailored around my paranoia. Now
I have the support of my friends and family and they are able to
provide a friendly ear for when I have my paranoid moments. Thank you
for listening. I hope my story will help others.
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