Tuesday 24 April 2007

Dating The Asylum

I've come to the conclusion that even mentally ill people are scared of me! No really they are, especially the girls. I've been looking at dating sites that are aimed at people with mental health issues. I'm not seriously looking to date anyone as I'm in far too much of a state, but a bit of harmless flirtation would be nice. But the girls on these sites all have "hormonal" (sorry can't think of a better word) disorders like bipolar depression, anorexia and SAD. They're terribly fragile creatures who are terribly easy to offend, and I really don't want to go putting my size 13's anywhere near them. "Thought disorders" just isn't something that they understand, and in all honesty it probably scares the living shit out of them. So what do I put on my sign-up form when it asks for my diagnosis? "Various"?

"Schizotypal personality disorder". That's the one I was diagnosed with. Yes I have traces of aspergers and traces of depression and traces of every other self-diagnosis I've made, but the fact remains that I was diagnosed with schizotypal personality disorder. I've long sought to convince myself that I'm borderline, hence the title of this blog, as the concept of borderline is more flexible and thus more "instrument-like" (which ties in with the thing that I want to do in music). But in reality I'm probably about as borderline as (*mass of land that's nowhere near a border...the Midwest? Siberia?*), and I daresay I'm not kidding the borderline peeps one little bit. Try as I might, I cannot get away from the fact that I was diagnosed with schizotypal personality disorder. By leading specialists, no less. For those who don't know, schizotypal personality disorder is characterized by (*checks wikipedia to make sure he's got his facts right*) social isolation, odd behavior and thinking, and unconventional beliefs such as being convincced of having extra-sensory abilties. Yup, sounds about right. Although I should qualify the last one by saying that I believe in the power of good communication, and see nothing "extra-sensory" aboout this. What I want to do in music is not extra-sensory; it is about harnessing the power of the senses we already have. But I'm well aware that I may just be trying to explain my way out of a very tight corner. If the experts say it's extra-sensory then who am I to argue?

Anyway, as if to prove the point I'm digressing. The point is that most girls, even most mentally-ill girls, do not or do not want to understand what are generally known as "thought disorders". Schizotypal is not schizophrenia, as most of the stuff that is "cut loose" in schizophrenia is somehow held together in schizotypal (see previous posts for theories as to what might be going on in my own case). But schiz is schiz, and schiz is scary. To vain psuedo-depressive girls it's scary, and to fully-grown and reality-adjusted women it's probably scarier still. They're like "ugh!!", and I should be like "yeah, whatever". But I'm not, because it bothers me. I want women to like me, and it troubles me that they don't. I think they think that "thought disorder" implies a lack of control over one's own mind, which can spill over into a lack of control over one's behavior. But my answer to that is the same answer I gave to the extra-sensory accusation. Good communication. Good communication really is an answer to everything. I know this because right now I do not have good communication in my life, and I know what it is that I'm missing.

So if I do join a dating site, I will do it on the proviso that I'm doing it for a laugh. And I shall lie through my teeth, because that's what the so-crazy-I'm-normal brigade are wont to do. Somebody once said that honesty is the most over-rated virtue of all, and when I've read through this post I'll be inclined to agree with them.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

An encounter site for people with mental illnesses??? Really I think this is the last place to date when you know you deal with one of these... I really needed someone solid and well balanced... Oh, He also have some troubles, such as a little depressive trait here and there... but in and out, he is someone who sees the world as it should be seen... and that was my greatest luck... that he loves me enough, even with my disability, to hang with me and it since 5 years now... Isn't it great!! I suggest you to date on nerve... at least, it is where with met... not sure if it is the same as then... probably not... but the place wasn't too much of a mess... very interesting and intellectual people there...

Unknown said...

Well I am interested in people as friends with all types of disorders, as long as they are trying to connect on a deep level. Romantic relationships are complicated and I just know I'd need them to have some grounding in reality and a deep personality, and connect with me emotionally and spiritually, and also have their own degree of psychological separateness from me... I wouldn't discriminate based on diagnosis but it would depend on the individual. I am not compatible with most people, whether they have a mental illness or not...I'd say depth, creativity, intelligence, willingness to grow and expand are all important to me...

Chris said...

I have Schizotypal Personality Disorder. I'm also a 26 year old college student. I support your message from personal experience. But let me add, I'm also a lesbian who is married to an Aspie, and allow him to date other females and also date females on the side myself as well. Ya see, being a guy with SPD is a lot easier than being a girl. FYI there is a great study to look up on ebsco about the similarities of SPD and AS. They are respective but remarkably similar. Any who. Having SPD means I act like a guy. Every guy except my husband that I've dated turned out to be gay later in life. Coincidence? I think not. Then after I married a guy who doesn't hallucinate, but overall lacks emotion, I realized that maybe in relationships, I need stability more than emotional connection. But then again, being somewhat of a dude, I am attracted to females. Not for the emotional side of women. Pretty much just sex. But every woman I end up sleeping with, can't keep their mouths closed (after the fact of course, during the fact is rather enjoyable), and I soon see them as a chore just to be around. They talk about their feelings non stop. They are needy and clingy despite being chronic underachievers in their careers and education. I find that I love and hate women at the same time. I have no concept of jealousy or envy and while my husband appreciates this women think I don't care about them. Grrr.