My fight with Catatonic Depression
This post is strange.
It’s a picture of a tree I really liked.
But what I actually want to talk about is the fight with my catatonic depression.
My depression has gotten better, outwardly at least. I still struggle on mornings and nights with hopelessness, anxiety and despair.
That’s when the catatonic episodes begin.
If I’m emotionally overwhelmed they come.
Normally I could feel it coming.
The way I was exhausted and didn’t want to move. Until my body got heavy, my limbs tingled and I couldn’t move anymore.
I‘m accustomed to this.
But now it’s different. And it’s scary.
Now I get trapped in my own thoughts so much that I don’t even realise that it has started.
I get lost in my thinking and I want to move but I can’t. I’m frozen in place. My body is heavy, my limbs are disconnected from my brain. I can’t move my fingers or toes. I just lay there.
If anyone where to move me (my mom once did and I hated it) my body would stay this way even when it was an uncomfortable pose to hold.
Not feeling my body wouldn’t be so bad.
But it starts to hurts. It’s like a burning, cramping sensation. And sometimes my limbs twitch and cramp but I still can’t move them.
Luckily it’s over after ten to thirty minutes.
Movement always comes back.
But it’s hard still…
It’s like my mind has gotten better but my body still hasn’t caught up.
I know most of you don’t struggle with it but I just needed to share this… It’s kinda difficult to live with…
P.S.: I got in contact with a mental health hospital, they asked specific questions and told me they would talk about it in a meeting, but they haven’t called back yet. I’m hopefully nonetheless. Even though I’m scared out of my mind…
#Depression #MajorDepressiveDisorder #Catatonia #CPTSD #PTSD