my background is this... ive smoked marijuana for say a good 5 yr. not smoked 4 months prior to incedent. at same time im against going out and meeting new people. i like to be home and do my own thing. i prefer spending all my time with a girlfriend rather than others i call friends. my employer quit their business and im on unemployment money. i stopped school junior year to follow my business venture dream. its a lot of work that i love doing. in an average week i work say 60 hours from home. i dont talk to anyone, a lot of research right now. i broke up with my gf say 5 months ago. i work everyday, a lot of stress, anxiety, i do the trash, clean, lonely, but im happy, don't really feel depressed.
now for the event.
3 months ago i had a problem with a neighbore. i called the cops maybe 6 times over 3 weeks because I feel i was being harassed by a male that moved into a unit where only 2 female are to be occuping that unit in our building. at same time, my bike was stolen in the apartment building right after i called cops the first time. the male and a female were harassing me verbally on the padio i feel. also, i keep my window cracked open. i couldnt imagine what male would stay in the unit, get cops called x times, and continue harass me. i figured he had to be some drug dealer on the run.
i thought up a whole thing where this guy wanted to kill me. for 13 hours 1 night i could hear the same male voice and 1 the female voice on deciding if i should b killed. my heart was racing, ot of nowhere a voice said my heart is popiltating. i didnt/dont even know the word. i had to crawl and get a glass o water. i voice too said take sips. next i called the cops again. was bakeract.
got out after 2 wk.
i wanted to make a lawsuit at this person. at same time, i had impure thoughts at male. i was super anxiety/stress. a voice from the unit came at me. talking about wanting to hurt me. took hours but i finally broke down and listen to the voice. told me it kill me if didnt. i went through a whole thing with the voice. stop, go, next on topics. it literally tore my mind apart. the voice wanted to see what was inside my heart. it said i live because im a "good kid." the voice lasted say 5 days, and ONLY where i live, not when out. the male/voice is totally gone. the girl does not out back anymore.
also, i was afraid the male could make a suit @ me for impure thoughts i was thought. in my mind, i fought through a whole lawsuit, and won. any voices i had vanished. nothing. no sound
somewhere at this point when i was blocking out negative thoughts and i got this pop sound in head. followed by sharp jabbing pain everytime i tried to think. i never got headaches in my life. it was really scary. i got mri w/ contrast and everything is "good."
looking back at it all, i feel like what happened didn't, yet some things did. like, im pretty sure psywar is real and was used on me for reason all related to problem with neighbore.
at same time, i did not talk to anyone. i dont got friends. split with my gf. i know if i had a support group, even simply gf, i could got a grasp on the real scoop. i can see living home and working home is not healthy. i need to do more. and more social interact.
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in the process when i was bakeract i was diagnosed sciphrenia. maybe i did hear voices, maybe a police psy team did want to scare me. either way, it was an episode i feel could o been avoided if i had more social interaction in my life.
i was told to take anti depress... but it blocked all my thoughts, no thinking, and i couldnt ejackulate.i tried another 1 that worked less harsh, but a nono in my book.
i not took any meds for a month and i feel fine, just worried i now have the mental illness scitzophrenia. i had 1 episode. i never had any thoughts prior to my problem with neighbore.
i dont understand the illness. so now what, i had this happen and now at some point soon ima start hearing voices and seeing things? at same time if means anything, when i do something cool, make a design, do soomething creative, i state to myself, phrases like "damn he rocks, the man is here, ect" is that bad? to talk in the third person about yourself?
like, i dont feel i need anti depress drugs. i know what i now need to do it will do it. no drinking. no smoke. get social in society.
i do think my seratonin is low. i now get little headaches that are little pulsating in a certain area.
like, what happens. what if the law never got involved, or never problem with neighbore. how likely can happen again if im a member now in society, you know?
do people with what i describe lead "normal" lives, or does my brain simply deteriate now. im scared about the topic.