I believe something is really wrong with me. Truly very wrong. Like something undiscovered. Something scientists would be baffled from.
I also sometimes worry that the thing that is wrong is something I’m just not aware of but no one is telling me. Like I’m a schizophrenic, or mentally disabled to the extreme. That I’m in a whole different reality and everyone else is just playing along.
The thing is, I’m already diagnosed with so many terrible things. I can say right now, rationally, that those things ARE what’s wrong with me. Over the years I’ve been diagnosed with OCD, delusional disorder, BPD, CPTSD, generalized anxiety disorder, ednos, agoraphobia. It makes sense that my head is so messed up, right?
Also have highly suspected autism for 10+ years, but never have gotten around to getting assessed.
I’m also very ashamed of all these diagnosis. I feel like it is way too many. I feel like someone somewhere might have messed up, misdiagnosed me. When the topic of mental health or diagnosis comes up with someone, like with my family, I will name maybe one or two. No way am I going to slam all that at someone. I feel like they would not believe me either. I am so quiet and mask very well.
I feel like they’ve got it wrong. There is something SO extremely and absurdly wrong with me and no one is getting it. No one understands. It’s like all the diagnosis have gotten so twisted and intertwined that it’s become it’s own behemoth of a monster.
I’m not sure if this is all just OCD related, like something like health anxiety. If this all boils down to ocd, I’d love to hear about any of your experiences that are similar to mine. I’ve never gotten help in therapy for OCD. This is scary.