LuzurPhagget
Experienced
- Sep 15, 2019
- 288
I think I have some kind of dementia or something. I'm only 28, but fuck, looking at the dementia checklist, if the shoe fits. I remember I brought up the term aphasia to my campus doctor like 5 years ago and he pretty much chuckled it off saying it was impossible at my age.
There's no goddamn way it's just psychological. There's no way it's just anxiety and depression. I'll admit, when the anxiety gets piled onto the depression I become some kind of psychological soup-sandwich mess and it just exacerbates shit, but no way it can get this bad. It's gotta be some kind of dementia.
Speaking is very difficult. Can't hold a conversation to save my life. Firstly, I have no enthusiasm about anything and anything I talk about is a hollow distraction/ lie to cover up. And secondly, I can't come up with the right words and I forget and I constantly mispronounce them. I sound fucking retarded (no offense). I feel grateful when I can actually get out an articulate non-fucked up sentence (which is a rare occurrence). Even listening and following conversations/instructions is VERY trying. Hard to understand. Sometimes it feels like the whole world is trying to confuse me. I dunno.
I just minimize contact with everyone, keep conversation to a brief smile and hello and try not to initiate anything and take solace that it may all be over within a month.
This is bullshit.
There's no goddamn way it's just psychological. There's no way it's just anxiety and depression. I'll admit, when the anxiety gets piled onto the depression I become some kind of psychological soup-sandwich mess and it just exacerbates shit, but no way it can get this bad. It's gotta be some kind of dementia.
Speaking is very difficult. Can't hold a conversation to save my life. Firstly, I have no enthusiasm about anything and anything I talk about is a hollow distraction/ lie to cover up. And secondly, I can't come up with the right words and I forget and I constantly mispronounce them. I sound fucking retarded (no offense). I feel grateful when I can actually get out an articulate non-fucked up sentence (which is a rare occurrence). Even listening and following conversations/instructions is VERY trying. Hard to understand. Sometimes it feels like the whole world is trying to confuse me. I dunno.
I just minimize contact with everyone, keep conversation to a brief smile and hello and try not to initiate anything and take solace that it may all be over within a month.
This is bullshit.