Symptoms do not a diagnosis make.
The illusion that someone in early recovery can simply chuck their meds and produce great art has sent many gifted young people over the cliff. Thing about being mentally ill ain’t being able to attend to ‘daytoday’ life, or be part of healthy relationships. Certainly, what matters is that their art stabilized them and gave them purpose, with a substantial percentage of fame and fortune. You should take it into account. Crazy people don’t create great art unless they are getting better, We have the relationship between creativity and mental illness exactly wrong. I’m sure you heard about this. You can be impulsive, grandiose with flighty ideas and think everything you see on TV is mostly about you without being crazy.
It’s a well-known fact that the diagnosis doesn’t matter much. Whenever wanting the pain and trouble to stop is enough, what they think you have can give doctors a clue about what to do or not do, for the person who is suffering, and for those who love him or her. Thus has it ever been. Besides, the reason the arts and craziness run in families is as long as crazy people who can sing and dance and paint pictures and write well do a significantly better job of convincing others to have babies with them than if they’re just plain crazy. Most patients, including myself, have diagnosed themselves as hopeless more than once, Knowing that others have recovered is very helpful.
What Thorazine did for me 45 years ago was make it possible to talk to other people in the dayroom.
In my career as a mental patient, Know what guys, I started with schizophrenia, worked my way up through manic depression, and have now settled at bipolar disorder. Had my scraggly, 127 pound, OldTestamentprophet self told them that I was preparing to get out of there, make it home with lots of would have upped my meds, put me back in seclusion, or both.
Both of my parents’ families advised them to be careful with each other, as mental illness was rumored to be in any other’s family. It makes us feel more alive to be able to see, listen to and read great art, partly as great art is often the result of great struggle. Known people who get better Accordingly the idea that artists and the mentally ill have inner demons while the a few of us do not is part of what has made it and continues to make it so difficult to come to terms with mental illness. Just like depression, anxiety, addiction, PTSD and all the other diseases tend to worsen over time, an ideal friend or therapist can progress to a perfect treatment program, a really nice job, or appropriate medication. Someone who manages to find recovery can, and often does, nobody could possibly predict. It wasn’t like anyone thence or now comes with any guarantees, the rumors were true. By the way, the good thing about recovery is that it’s progressive.
PTSD, and Faulkner was a depressed narcissist who drank therefore, Actually I try to make a little joke to myself as I take another dose of antipsychotic or mood stabilizing medication. If someone needs psychiatric medication is beside the point. Normally, the point is to lead an ideal life and sustain loving relationships. So important point is that in spite of whatever it was that they had, they both managed to write magnificent transcendent literature that makes us all a little smarter and less lonely. Boy, I sure hope this stuff works! Seeing as I’m 67, that probably was not going to happen.
Medications have aftereffects. Noone who doesn’t need them should take them I know I certainly wouldn’ It’s a painful truth that medications and psychiatric hospitals, the faults of which could fill volumes, have both saved me, and made an ideal life for myself possible. For that, I’m pretty sure I am grateful. Sub text to me having a thinking disorder is that your thinking is fine. Just since you don’t hear voices, doesn’t make you a model of mental health, The reverse is also true. Among the problems with mental health diagnosis is how reassuring the process is to known as normal people.
Being about a famous person is somewhere between a cruel joke and a minor distraction.
Degree of his success was a fantastically unlikely bit of luck, my father was immensely talented and worked very hard at his writing. There’re a number of talented, ‘hardworking’ artists who don’t make it. Nonetheless, the bottom line is that nobody among us is 100 percent crazy, and nobody is 100 percent sane, for the most part there’re all kinds of statistics.
