I suppose this is rather a long shot, but I've been trying hard to try and figure myself out. A few years ago, I was diagnosed with Asperger's syndrome by a psychiatrist. I knew I wasn't happy with the diagnosis. I felt I didn't fit in that category. Sure, I am a socially awkward person, but that doesn't mean I have Asperger's.
Thing is: in the second/third year of high school, I knew there was something wrong with me. Sure, my research skills then were bad, but I thought I might perhaps have split personality, as I saw a shift in personality. At one time, I'd be erratic and strange; then I'd be absolutely silent. However, I decided to reject that idea as I read up more about it and saw how unlike me it is.
The second assumption I had after that was that I have bipolar depression. It made sense: I have moments of highs, then I have moments of lows. However, this also led to me have some doubts as to whether or not I have bipolar depression. I accepted it, since it's what fit me best. What's more, bipolar depression is associated with delusions, which I cannot deny that I have. It's basically the obsession of helping everyone around the world and that I'm the only one that can do it. But I felt like it didn't fit me, exactly.
I've been noticing since I came to university that I keep on pressing my hand against my forehead even when there is no physical pain. It is more due to emotional pain. It always seems to happen when I remember moments that I regret, like feeling that I'd been carefully manipulated into have sex with a woman. I can't assume that other people do this and if this is normal. I know other people will experience this, I just mean people who aren't as screwed up as me. Well, I was sure I was going to say something which relates this to something, but I've just gone ahead and forgotten it.
I suppose that leads perfectly to the next part, which is that people at university find me strange - giving me the highly rewarding title of 'Crazy', saying that they wouldn't be surprised if they saw in the newspapers' headlines that I raped someone. However, I believe that some of it was not due to my behaviour. With my flatmates, well... they let friends in and drank and were generally pretty damn loud, so during those times, I was a shut in and didn't dare go out. They also left the kitchen in a state for rather long periods of time. It was due to me venting out my frustration via - yes, I know... it's a terrible place to go to - Facebook. So due to that, they gave me the rather permanent title of 'Crazy'.
There was, however, something that seemed to stick in my head. One person explained to another that I simply don't know what's going on most of the time. Now, reading up on schizophrenia, it talk about lack of responsiveness and disjointed speech, like - well - the paragraph above. Perhaps I'm thinking too much of it though, but it seems to fit best out of what I've assumed so far.
It all just seemed to stem from today, as I wanted to watch 'I, Robot' and I saw myself as that one singular robot, as I saw myself as WALL-E. There's a particular quote which I remember, which is, 'What am I?' It's the basic struggle to understand what it is, itself, as I do myself. Then I began making links between all the things which led me to finding out there is a strong possibility that I do, in fact, have schizophrenia. It was rather like I was in overdrive. I was noticing the fact I became obsessed about watching this particular film. I was noticing the fact that Sonny believed the one man in the image he drew was Del Spooner, where in fact it was Sonny itself - bringing out all the other robots from the darkness and into the light. I suppose it's sort of like the way I tend to no longer care about myself, but still am important. I don't mean to be egotistical and I don't wish to be egotistical, but I just can't shake off the feeling that I'm meant for something. I mean, I was thinking selfishly when I was younger, but gradually, I've been thinking more about others than I do about myself. I was also thinking about how my ideas for stories led me to want to watch 'I, Robot', as there are quotes from films that I used for a particular character. One of them being 'What am I?'
I know they're mere coincidences, but I can't help but think that there's something guiding me. I don't even believe in God or some other godly figure. However, that doesn't seem to be enough for me to think that something is actually there, guiding me.
It's rather amusing since I used to be able to think deeply about falling or people turning into monsters, and they would actually happen. I could turn myself into a monster just by imagining it. Another thing is the feeling I have: that I'm in complete control over myself. I have a feeling it's rather due to emotional apathy due to the fact that at times, I want to cry or scream, but rarely can.I tend to try to make rational decisions and don't let anger or frustration get in the way of how I decide things.
I feel like going on and on right now as if this is the most important thing I've ever written. It's amusing as well that I've decided in a short story, I become schizophrenic. I didn't think it'd turn out that I do have it; it was simply something which fit together with some other ideas that I have.
I know, I'm aware this forum isn't my blog or anything, but I felt I needed it to be out there. As with the quote from a great anime series named 'Noein', 'I feel I'm going crazy.' I have actually felt like that a lot. There's just other little details which fits me in with having schizophrenia, such as poor personal hygiene (which is getting better - after all, I know it's disgusting, but I didn't even brush my teeth for... well... years and now I have cavities, unsurprisingly. I simply had no motivation whatsoever to do anything), I have a lack of motivation to mix with people (well, in real life), as I have much more important things to do - such as work on my story that I hope will make a damn lot of money which I'll use to help others rather tham myself, and I have periods where I cannot speak at all and a few times, I've simply been unable to move at all (which was when I was rejected five times from universities).
I genuinely don't quite know why I typed all this out. As I said, I feel it's something incredibly important which I need to understand so that I become a better person and for me to make my dreams a reality. Towards finishing this message, I do feel incredibly stupid for doing it, but for now I'm letting my initial irrational ways take over. I want to be more proactive. I have the mindset to enable me to be more proactive, but my body simply doesn't respond and has a repulsion against doing anything.
I'm going to leave it there because I'm being ridiculous now. I've been up for an extra two and a half hours since the realisation knocked itself into my head. Considering it's incredibly late/early, I probably am being obsessed. I felt it was a big discovery of sorts. I don't know. I'll shut up now...