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My story
Hi all. I'd been using a youth mental health forum, but having recently turned twenty I thought this might be a good place to transition to. I hope that's okay.
My story with mental illness started way back with a bunch of undiagnosed anxiety (generalised, social, OCD, you name it) stuff when I was a kid which kind of developed into other stuff as I got older. Right now nobody's quite sure exactly what's wrong with me. Major depression, they say tentatively. Social anxiety. I've been hospitalised a couple of times after suicide attempts.
For the past couple of years I've been wondering whether I might have borderline personality disorder. I seem to fit a lot of the symptoms to a T, and using the old DSM 4 criteria I have 8/9 symptoms. Using the new DSM 5 I also fit the criteria. My gp also told me that I have 'borderline traits' recorded in my file. I'm more of a quiet or atypical borderline, though - petulant or discouraged subtype, maybe.
I don't know whether to try and pursue a diagnosis, or where I would start. And anyway I've been told that 'everybody has borderline traits' and that I don't 'seem like I have bpd' so it could just be my anxiety making my brain make things up.
I am also considering pursuing a diagnosis for autism spectrum disorder. Ever since I was 16 I realised that I had more autistic traits than most people, but nobody ever really believed me because I'm so high functioning, so I tried to shut up and not push it.
I've been struggling lately with whether life is worth living. There are people in my life who I'd be sad to let down or hurt by dying. But honestly...I get so distressed every day. All of my coping mechanisms are so tired and uselss. Why should I stay, when dying would be so beautiful?
Maybe this is unusual or wrong somehow, but having the correct diagnosis would make a big difference to me. My gp says I'm young and they don't want to stigmatise me by diagnosing me with anything else but I want to know why my brain is like this. I've never felt like I had a proper identity - I need a label to hold on to so I don't lose myself.
So that's me. I hope everyone is okay. I hope your days aren't too painful. I hope the voices are quiet. ![]()