Well. I don't even know how to start.
I am diagnosed with high-functioning borderline personality disorder (sucks right). I was a very successful student and did my BA with 1,5. I am currently majoring in MA cultural analysis.
Since last fall I suffer on and off with DR and some kind of burnout. Now it is mostly gone and left me with existential anxiety, obsessive thoughts and just a mess, I am not even able to continue studying, especially not as I am sutdying mostly phliosophical theory!! I try but I break down regularly. It's like being totally traumatised by the DR. And - I try to find my way back into life but it just doesn't seem possible anymore. Like Neo in Matrix only that I decided to just go back but now the rabbit burrow (did they call it like that in the film?) doesn't really feel the same. It's like an old shoe that doesn't fit. And I look around in my room and I feel like all of this doesn't really belong to me anymore. Like I look at my bookcase and feel like who is this person that did all this (I know that it's me it just feels strange and exhausting), when the hell did I do all this (of course I know when it just feels so exhausting just thinking about it).
I have to admit that I didn't really like studying for a while now but I was always just so good at it and now I feel like everything is different since the DR came and went and I am just a mess. I am suffering from anxiety attacks und fear and I just feel so ****ing isolated. Like, I don't know who I am anymore, just exhausted and overwhelmed by life. I just feel like something is not right with me, contantly on the edge of panic, feeling like I'm ****ing losing my mind (yep, I can totally relate to all the posts about DR and the fear of going insane, schizophreniac and so on).
As I am unable to study any longer I decided to go to a mental clinic and let me get some help. My therapist says my mind is just absolutely out of control and yeah, she's right. It's just so horrible - my biggest fear was always to go insane and that this takes away everything and now it does! I feel like I am noone, like everything I own doesn' really represent me, like I'm a different person now. I mean, I am still me but you know what I mean - right?
I'm just one of these people who's obsessed with thinking - I can't not think, it gives me control but right now it just makes me feel like I'm going insane. I don't know - I feel like I don't really said what I wanted to say because it's so hard to explain - I'm just so ****ing confused with life and everything.
Please, can anyone relate to this or something or has any tips?
I'm really looking forward to getting institutionalised help because I feel like I can't do this on my on (or well once a week with the help of my therapist) anymore. It's like DR just kicked you out and now it took everything from you. Crap!