So… Skydiving, huh?

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SkydiveWhat happens when you put a schizoid in a “thrilling” situation?

I honestly don’t know for schizoidS, but I can share with you the recent skydiving experience of your schizoid truly;-)

 

It really did not started as an experimentation of any kind, I went there open minded, more curious than anything else. But the way things played out, I thought it will be a good “scientific” kind of factual demonstration…

So picture this: 10 people skydiving for the first time. The occasion was given by a coworker, skydiver since 4 years now, and organizing a jump for the 40th birthday of one of his acquaintances. My wife always wanted to tried it, so two weeks ago I decided to put our names on the list.

Last Saturday, 12pm, a bunch of people, some I know from work, some I don’t know at all join for that first experience. Nobody is indifferent. Some are scared, some apprehend it a bit, some are so excited that they can barely stop laughing, others hide behind jokes (but I can feel their apprehension behind that shell of confidence, easily even). Me of course I am not at ease… Nothing to do with jumping though, but 10 people plus their relatives coming to witness the event, that is more than enough to occupy my brain during the wait.

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Trouble de la personnalité : schizoïde

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Un bon post pour les francophones:

Le trouble de la personnalité schizoïde est un trouble de la personnalité grave.

Cette personne vit seule sans ressentir les conséquences de sa solitude. Elle ne manifeste aucun interêt pour les relations sociales. Elle n’est pas touchée par les marques de sympathie ou d’affection et n’exprime quasiment jamais ses émotions. Ses loisirs sont solitaires et son activité professionnelle est souvent indépendante

La personne schizoide, chez qui donc règne la peur inconsciente d’être présent et d’avoir à s’investir dans le monde concret, peut manifester des symptômes divers :

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Idiosyncratic activities

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Well, I think you’ve all been witnessing what « Idiosyncratic activities » can do… Come on think… Well you’ve at least witnessed it right here, right now!

Me “off line” for over six weeks => idiosyncratic activities. I’ll explain:

People with SPD are prone to idiosyncratic activities – don’t feel bad to look it up http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Idiosyncrasy, I had to open a dictionary myself, even with my Greek background… - Well for SPD, that basically means that schizoids are doing stuff turned toward themselves – no kidding!

Well in my case if you add just a little bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder and enough external factor that you want to occult (like, let’s say… moving back in France) it can result in a total lock down. Put the timelessness sensation on top of it and you can start to understand how I can be off radar for 6 weeks without having physically been gone anywhere or otherwise been sick.

I have those episodes once in a while. I mean I pretty much always have idiosyncratic activities, but from time to time it’s going overboard. Those times are the ones I could really turn into a hermit if I did not have a family to anchor me.

Those times are when my brain in stuck into ONE mode. The only thing I can focus on is the activity of the moment. Over the years, it has been as broad as writing books, designing web sites, tagging my MP3 collection, doing a 6000 pieces puzzle, etc…

Life during those periods can be resuming as follow:

  •  Wake up thinking of a new stuff about the activity, starting to implement the new idea until someone or something recall me to go to work.
  •  Commuting, thinking of my activity (noting stuff on paper or any electronic device accordingly), usually missing my stop, and then walking back to work.
  •  Doing my work on autopilot, my mind set on my thing.
  •  Skipping lunch (as I did breakfast), working on my thing during lunch.
  •  Autopilot work again.
  •  Same commuting (same missing stop half the time).
  •  Blurry family evening, can’t say what is at the dinner table, can’t hear a thing about what is exchanged around the table.
  •  Working on my thing all night until I literally fell from fatigue (usually 2 – 3 am).
  •  Dreaming exclusively about ways to improve/add/change things on my project.
  •  Repeat…

I am totally permeable to anything exterior. I can agree or disagree with things my wife is running by me without any recollection afterward. Work is just a big blur in the middle of my day – though apparently I can still manage to disarm critical situations, do not ask me how, I must be “that” good at my work… -

Once the “thing” is done, only then do I realize the amount of time passed, how hard it as been on my family, and what I have to pick up the slack for (studies, work, laundry, email…)

It’s not all bad – at least for me -. Some good things are coming out of this sometimes; like books, learning a lot of things (pretty sure I won’t be a system engineer nowadays otherwise)…

For you it will probably just appear as a big black hole in the blog. If it is under three months, then I am not dead yet. If it runs longer than that… You can start worrying if you wish…

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The fear of going crazy

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(Nancy, this one’s for you)

camisole.jpgIt’s time for me to post about something that I think even professionals are underestimating. There is little reference about “the fear of going crazy” for schizoids. And yet it is of capital importance, at least for me, I’ll explain why…

My mind is like one of those little spring toys that once wind upped won’t stop doing what they are meant to do. Even when they do stop, you just barely touch them and they go at it again.
Well my mind is meant to think and is wind up by thoughts. So you can imagine my mind like always thinking. And the more it thinks, the more it’s wind upped, and the more it’s wind upped, the more it thinks… That’s 24/7, every second of every minute of my life, restless… You can’t really understand what it means. My wife is the most empathic person I have ever known, and she can’t even start imagining what it’s like…
I mean, I am at the dinner table, talking, I get up to go pee, by the time I am upstairs I have travelled 3 million light years away thru a vortex that sucked me right from the stair case, I sit on the toilet and I am now peeling plantains in the 1750s on a remote island. As the drips fell done the bowl I wonder what will happen if the ballasts of a submarine were filled by an uncompressible gas instead of air, could it be released at a slower rate, smoothing the ride? I am back at the table exactly when the first computer more intelligent than any human being becomes aware of himself. I pick up the conversation around the table like nothing happened, realize that I probably did not flush, or did I? Can’t remember… Well my hands are misted, so at least I washed them… which makes me think: did I close the faucet? Well, let’s finish eating I’ll check discreetly after, why will a dog jump thru a hoop?…

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Back to “normal”

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Well, my wife and I finally got that discussion. Turns out I was right; she did make some reading on SPD. So I explained to her those were “clinical” symptoms and where I was located in all that medical mambo jumbo. (she was quite worried about the lack of sexual drive usually tight to SPD, but when I explain to her that I could not force myself to make love to her if I was not feeling up to it, that I had never faked it nor will ever fake it, then she was reassured! [And I am supposed to be the male...])

See my wife she’s very intelligent and extremely pragmatic (there was bound to be reasons why we ended up together, don’t you think?) So with some down to earth explanations and zero emotional involvement she saw a glimpse of my reality.

I understand her late reaction. I mean she is highly empathic. So any physical or emotional pain I might feel, she will too, and identify to it, and try to help. But give her a husband that lack empathy and yet does not feel any emotional pain, and she is quite at a loss there…

So she can intellectually conceive part of my day to day reality, but she is noticeably incapable of “feeling” it, and that, she does not like at all… She is a thinker/feeler and misses half the information she would like to have ;-)

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We know the effects, but what are the causes?

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Well, again there is no definite answer to that question, and not just because I tend not to deal in absolutes, but simply because it’s still not known what are/is the cause(s) for the schizoid personality disorder. There are only theories, and no founded research is available, only speculation at this time. So before I draw my own conclusions, let’s see what those theories are.

Two schools come into play (surprisingly enough the old duality nature vs. nurture):

Biology / genetic factors:

Chromosomal or nervous system disorders might be a cause. In 1997 researches on the dopamine D2 receptor and dopamine DAT1 transporter gene supported a strong relationship with those important elements of the brain reward mechanisms and the schizoid and avoidant personality disorders.

Some studies seem to show a risk factor in families with history of parents having any of the disorders on the schizophrenic spectrum (one may argue, being educated by such a parent could very well be the cause and not just genetics…)

Educational / Environmental factors:

Some mental health professionals speculate that a bleak childhood where warmth and emotion were absent, histories of grossly inadequate, cold, or neglectful early parenting are contributing factors to developing SPD. (Overprotective mother / detached father).

Traumas in one’s life, in early childhood or adolescence, and family dysfunction may also precipitate the onset of social isolation and fear of social interaction. And it is then reasonable to assume that the schizoid personality disorder is clearly a protective mechanism to protect oneself and one’s ego from being hurt or damaged.

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The day after

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Well, no big talk yesterday… I know, avoiding the issue is not a way to resolve it, I am an adult. But I am also a schizoid, can’t really start that discussion either…I’ll hide behind any pretext, being busy, a good show, reading my email… Pathetic… I just can’t start that topic… (Foolishly hoping she is digesting some of the info she read on SPD).

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