Hi, this is my first post, though I have been reading the forums for
some weeks. I’m probably expressing myself badly when I say that I have
found reading about other people’s journeys reassuring. Finding a
community of people who “get it” even when ...
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Hi, this is my first post, though I have been reading the forums for
some weeks. I’m probably expressing myself badly when I say that I have
found reading about other people’s journeys reassuring. Finding a
community of people who “get it” even when they have a wide variety of
experiences and lives lived is not something I thought I would ever
find. Though people talk about getting well & there is a section Staying
Well, I’m curious as to what this actually means to other people and how
they manage their expectations. I noticed some people refer to being
well as ‘being like themselves before they got ill’, whilst others don’t
express an exact aim. My idea of being well has changed over the years.
I was first diagnosed as an 8 year old child back in the late sixties.
The doctors told Mum that the voices in my head & the sudden crying
bouts were because I suffered from ‘nerves’ & I was given meds to calm
me. Of course such things were not discussed back then & I was told not
to talk about it to anyone, not my school friends nor siblings, just
Mum. For decades after my idea of being well simply meant being able to
hide my illness from others. A number of events in my life caused my
illness to worsen, until some years ago I became so ill I needed to be
hospitalised for my own safety. This lead to my current diagnosis of
Major Depression, Anxiety & PTSD. I’m no longer in that dark place, but
each day is still a battle (though I can now believe in a future). For
now only my siblings & one friend know about my illness, though some
things they still don’t know. So, what does ‘being well’ mean to me, it
is ever moving goalposts. If you had asked me 5 years ago would I be as
well as I am now I would have thought it impossible as I couldn’t
envision a future. If you had asked me last week (during one of my down
periods) I would have said my progress was all an illusion & I was
fooling myself that things can get better. For now my idea of being well
is being able to believe that things can change for the better, that I
will one day be able to manage the everyday things like housework,
caring for myself & caring for my dog & maybe, just maybe I will even be
able to enjoy myself. Paw Prints **I took the tip to give myself time to
write my post by writing on a word doc & then paste it.