Thank you. I checked for EA, but the closer is at 355km. I think the in-patient care you talk about is what they offered to me there. But you can't sleep there so I would have to move...If I do it it will be when I will have normal days, if it ever happens again. I think I could freak out about everything. It's obvious that I have extremely low self confidence and esteem. I've not returned with my parents just for anxiety itself. I was not trusting me to correctly take care of myself. I felt my life threatened. I was alone and afraid of myself. I was obsessed about food (what if I panic each time I have to eat, I will stop to eat, or eat not enough, etc etc) and the fact that I have to go outside to get this food. At the point that I was disgusted to eat, panicking each time and also at the grocery. Just to think about it was hard. It's better now with zyprexa. But I still don't really take 3 meals per day. I sleep the most I can, I wake up at 2pm often, eating cereals or something equivalent, and after the evening meal I eat some stuff too. Only the evening meal is hard. I have no pleasure at all, I feel forced and I'm near panic all the time.
When I say I can freak out about everything, it's true. For example, late at night if I hear a sound, I will overthink. "What if this is an auditive hallucination? What if I think it's a ghost or whatever else? How to know?" and panic comes with the chain of thoughts with it. I can't say "No, it's nothing like that" because I can't trust what I say! It's like if everything is possible. My main obsessions are about the fear of people and my way to can't accept reality. Like if I would like to control everything and I can't. Sometimes I think so strongly about why I'm afraid of people that I think I find bad reasons and of course I panic about those. Being normal, I would say "Ah, I can't control this. But it doesn't matter." or "Ah, this is something interesting to think about". But right now it can only be "NO! I don't want this to be like that!" or "I can't accept this!" and the panic comes. Like if all is too complex, I can't stand my own life. I even feel stuff for others. I think I try to think for them, to imagine their reactions and anticipate everything. It's like if I try to take the weight of the universe on my shoulders. My mind is going crazy, wanting to find fear everywhere or complicating everything. If it can't find fear or a problem, it creates it. I still barely have any control. Sometimes it's even not a thought, I begin to panic over a feeling or by an odor in the air. Even while my mind is busy the most I can, I feel 50% of it still wondering what next craziness it can think about.
Zyprexa is still doing NOTHING at 10mg. Not an inch. It's even much worse since it boosts zoloft and my anxiety goes crazy each time I up zoloft. It takes a week before to slow down. I upped 2 times in 2 weeks, both zoloft and zyprexa and now I'm in pure hell. It was probably too fast for me. But I want all this to finish fast. It has been long to up to 100mg and 10mg for zyprexa. But it's just now that I really begin the required dose...because I need at least 150 and the actual 100 is probably boosted to 150 with zyprexa. So I have another month to do! I even can't go out for an haircut. My hairs are so long. It sounds funny but it's not. I've been able to see my optometrist today and it was very hard. Smiling and acting like if everything is normal when you feel like dying. But for the haircut it's different. I can't just being there sit down and wait, while the thoughts are racing. It's worse than everything. I panic all the time. When I think about others, I know they live peacefully because they don't care about everything. But it's my condition. I can't control this! It never stop...This make me feel different from others. I don't feel human. And what to say about the feeling to be disconnected. I feel outside my body sometimes, and when I realize it I have a rush of anxiety.
Bama, to be able to trust what I say when I say something logic, I must have more confidence. And right now I don't know where to find it. How to force me to believe something? I lack confidence since always but with anxiety it has no limits. If I ever feel good again one day, I will try to work on it. I'm serious, even for a simple job, I was too scared to do it. Thinking always that I can't do it correctly or fear to not do it correctly. Even a janitor job. I think I would be more confident by doing it free, with no obligations. That's why I wanted a psychologist to work on everything that put me in this state. But I understand the logic of your exercise. I will try to do it anyway. I got a psychologist finally. I will see her this next monday. It's a good new but it will be hard to go there and talk about this stuff. I know that I don't have any choice. I really want to be sure that I'm not an alien and that everything is possible to be explained. And I want to be convinced that I will not stay like this forever. That there is a life to live for me. If the psychologist is really good, I will trust what it is said. Another good new is that I gained weight: 7 or 8 pounds. I still need 10 pounds to be at a healthy weight. I kill the time with video games, reading (when I can) and rarely by going outside the house at night, just to walk around. This waiting is horrible. I even asked it to my psych if I can do something. He said there is nothing to do. It could be faster at hospital but I refuse to go there. Watching the walls all the day will really make me lose my mind. I need at least my computer to kill 3/4 of the time. I don't want either to be put to sleep by force. Actually I sleep good. I've no problem with this. My dreams are often very social and I feel no anxiety in them, and during the day I fear humanity. I don't understand why my dreams are like that, but they are reassuring. But when my sleep is too lite, anxiety is in my dreams. But it's just usually at the last hour.
I will follow your recommendations. Thank you for being there for me. If those meds finally work, I will post it there for sure. But for now I must return to my waiting.