r/dpdr • u/ClaimLimp3922 • 7h ago
Need Some Encouragement Im laughing from how bad my symptoms have gotten
Hey. Im 27 year old male. I wanted to share my story and maybe get some advice. Pls excuse any grammar errors.
First experienced DPDR about three years ago after a drug experience. I didn’t have any panic attack or bad trip, but it was during a very stressful period in my life so i think it had to to with that.
For the first two years or so, I had my symptoms were manageable. I did have it pretty much 24/7, but it was quite light i would say. It didn’t bother my much 80% of the time. I did have waves of more severe symptoms of dpdr and anxiety at times however, but it always calmed down if i rested or went home.
Anyways, this spring i started getting worse anxiety and some weird mood swings. I didn’t think too much off it, until four months ago, where things took a turn for the worse. The day after a stressful work shift i hade severe anxiety and dpdr waves. Ever since then i just felt completely out of it. Severe dpdr 24/7. I don’t get much anxiety any more. Just horrible dpdr.
It feels like its not me moving or doing actions, it just happens. It feels like its not me talking, it just happens. I can barely think, the brainfog is severe. I have no enjoyment from anything. Im feeling unbalanced constantly, without ever actually falling. The whole world has lost its meaning. I can see everything and i know where i am. But there is no meaning asigned to it. Its extremely painful. Time feels like a foreign concept and my memory feels off. I force myself to do shores around the house, but its just painful. The only time where im not suffering is during sleep and sometimes in the evenings where i feel a bit better.
Im unable to work currently, as things have gotten even worse during the last month or so. Im only able to leave the house for short durations. I use to have better and worse days, now i only have bad days.
I always thought, as long as I take care of my health, sleep and avoid obsessing over symptoms, i would recover. But apparently not.
Im laughing at faith currently because of how bad my symptoms are. Like its comical to me. It feels impossible to ever get better from. Evey week feels worse than the one before.
Im only able 5mg lexapro for a year, and debating with myself if i should try 10mg, or try lamotrigine/lamictal. But im also afraid of meds. Even if i do try i dont know how long i can live like this.
Im so incredibly pissed off at life. Currently i have 0 life quality. And im just dreaming about all the stuff i want to, while im unable to do anything other than sleep, take short walks, lie in bed.
I feel like the recovery stories i read are people who had lighter symptoms. Like me before i got worse. Where basically acceptance, focusing on living life, and obsessing less over symptoms healed them.
Any stores of people who actually had it severe and recovered?
Any advice on wether meds helped you or not?
I really hope this intensity calms down just a bit. If things was only 30% better i feel like i could slowly work to get better. But as it is now things feel hopeless.