kyleeContributor
Who is Broken, Me or the World
I was quick to accept my diagnosis because up until I was diagnosed I began to see myself as 'an idiot who couldn't cope with life for no apparent reason'. Suddenly I had a reason 'Oh my mind is broken'.
Then everything I felt was, 'I'm suicidal because of my depression' 'I'm irrational because of my delusions'. The problem with this was that it invalidated all my feelings. There weren't justified, they were the product of an unhealthy mind.
I went through years of suffering then I began to grow. I started facing painful truths about my past and learning how to form boundaries in relationships and how to find self esteem but importantly the source of why I had lacked in these areas.
My mental health improved dramatically and I began to think 'There is no mental illness only trauma' and 'I am healed'. Eventually I acknowledged that when I was stressed or if I wasn't taking a regime of medication I was at risk of plummeting downward again and there was an underlying condition that needed treating.
The way I have come to view things now is that I was broken because the world is broken and now I bear a mental scar.
I think for doctors to say we have faulty minds doesn't consider the whole picture. It isn't like saying 'you have a broken leg' because our mind isn't just our body, it is part of our identity.
The feelings and thoughts we have are part of us and it leaves one thinking that those feelings and thoughts don't have a valuable and justifiable reason.
I see things this way now, the world is broken, full of injustice and pain and some people feel the weight of that more than others and their mind cracks under the pressure.
But now that has happened we can find ways to strengthen and support that crack.
I think that I will always have a scar that needs sensitive treatment not to open, but I think it is much more helpful to know that my feelings have a justifiable reason in the weight of the worlds brokenness not just my own mind.