Please sorry if it seems like I ignore your advices but understand, my life won't get back. I was in the best moment of my life: I had health, lots of friends, the most awesome girlfriend in this world, had a success life, being ranked #1 on high school, having just passed the entrance exam for the best university of my city, having lots of money for my age that I obtained from my work and being in the best physical shape and health ever - so I had freedom to enjoy my life like I never did before - spending time with friends/gf/family, playing soccer, going out though my city, Rio de Janeiro - it's the paradise - Maracanã, Copacabana beach, Lapa's night, my beautiful Vila Isabel. And I just learned to smoke weed and I absolutely loved it. I used it responsibly, showed it to my friends, once we smoked on pedra da gavea hearing
and that was probably one of the best moments of my life. And if I had all that is because I fought - because few years ago I had family issues, was obese, failed on school, was losing my friends, had no money no good times. I gradually conquered everything I had.Now... I have panic attacks when I go out, I don't fell comfortable with my friends anymore because the brain fog doesn't allow me following a conversation. I wake up on dawn with panic attacks, I fell groggy 24/7, have difficult to concentrate so I can't work. I have an extreme apathy, I can't enjoy life anymore, I can't enjoy music, food, sports, anything, I don't feel PLEASURE anymore. I can't have SEX! I don't remember the last time I laughed. The visuals bothers me, but my whole brain is fucked up. The visuals are there just to remember of how my brain is fucked up. I have all the visuals, halos, trails, ghosted texts, bright lights and stuff, but in my opinion they're just names for the same mechanism: palinopsia. And the visual snow, that for me is almost invisible. Some think HPPD is psychological, but anyone with it knows it is not. It's so OBVIOUS that your sight is altered. But anyhow I have done a few tests with my friends, just to have sure. I asked them to stare a light at the same time as me and tell me whenever the negative afterimage completely vanished. It takes like 20 seconds for them, but minutes for me. I also asked them to look at the google logo and immediately look to the wall and tell me if they can still read the google logo over the wall (positive afterimage), but no matter of how hard they tried, they couldn't. 2 friends could, though. Both are LSD users. Interesting, not?
So what I'm saying is that there are so many things messed up with that I won't be happy the way I am. Doesn't matter how hard you think otherwise, I won't. I fought madly to have the life I had. Countless time working out, dieting, studying, beating social fears, programming and administering those games, enduring my family in war, my mom being threatened of life. If I had accepted the misery, my life would never have turned around. So I won't. I will fight again, I will study madly until I find a cure or good treatment. I don't believe it is an impossible task, I believe it just needs some labor. So it's not that I don't follow your advices, but I just won't stop trying to understand the disease. That is just it. Please, understand, and don't be angry with me. I am sad with our sittuation, I am very thankful for every single post and I want to repay with good news.