30s, female.
I always lied in answer to questions about voices and hallucinations because I've been so scared of what might happen. I grew up in dysfunctional abusive homes, started hallucinating as teenager but my mother used to say I couldn't be independent and I was afraid I'd be her prisoner forever if they knew.
I kind of hid for a decade, hid nonfunctioning in marriages, stayed in bad relationships because I couldn't do alone, or lived in employee housing, housing where they covered things I can't do. Can't keep a home or job, lose jobs, lose homes. Did more school than people think I can with this functioning so I hide - I talk about my school to hide it, and blame weird things on autism. Autism, PTSD, OCD, I let explain everything, to myself too.
I believed if I was diagnosed with psychosis they could not let me leave the room, I've been in outpatient centers where people do terrible, terrible things, and nobody believes, because everyone says 'they're not supposed to be there,' and if they're paranoid, why would anyone believe? Mocked by nurses, naked wet and crying, blindly trying to find glasses. Told if I got too upset it was a sign I wasn't well and couldn't leave. A bad partner exploited this, made me think I'd be taken if neighbors heard me screaming.
Slowly got out of bad thinking, slowly got a lot better. Was diagnosed bipolar a long time ago but mania doesn't seem like me. I hallucinate very calm. I'm happy but always very calm. Last psychiatrist insisted I be seen for something schizoaffective but I don't think I match.
I was 16 when I started hallucinating, I'm 34 now. Doesn't seem like I'd get away with it this long. Rarely visual (I don't visualize pictures in my head and I think that's why); most vivid as teenager very bad insomnia, saw my dead cousin. Everyone said my level of insomnia wasn't possible that I'd be dead, so never. No doctors. Grew up without doctors. Don't know how to talk to them. Audio. But happy. I like them. They're nice. One of them she has been with me the whole time, she's a woman, sounds like she laughs, I hear her smiling. She's with me when I'm in very bad pain. I don't want to lose her. The others, angels, they sound like ribbons of color, whispers. They don't talk to me, to each other. I don't know if they know I'm here. I like them.
But I go into cycles, episodes, where I feel like I'm swimming. I see my body, everything around is gone. I lose time, days, weeks. In kitchen out suddenly walking across town. I like to walk, my body knows its habits. I know The Woman voice from lost time, first time I remember hearing her I knew her already, like you know from a childhood, knew who she was, so I think she's with me in lost time. I lose words. Used to be considered very good with words. Genius with words, lots of praise, public speaking beautiful. Not bragging. Comparing. Lost a lot. Sometimes worse. Non-swimming cycles I can act, I might sound rambling, I lose coherence, but, I blame autism. Swimming it's too obvious I have to hide, don't see people, weeks.
But I think if I had schizophrenia it would be worse? Hallucinations would increase, other things would be worse. Threads are with me all the time not just in swim sessions, threads of voices. The world became beautiful a few years ago. At first glimmers, moments, then maybe hours, then one day, boom. All the time. Everything draped in velvet, deep colors, trees are tall and wise. I get smaller and bigger. They were always that way, now I can see them though.
I can call something religion and get away with it, I noticed that too. It's not polite to call people out on religion.
Maybe neurological. My bad partner hurt me in scary ways. Body had blunt trauma to spine. It was here long before him, but has been worse.
I stopped all alcohol, weed. To be clear. Regulated mood, trauma, calm all the time, was always calm but now can't be emotioned. It's nice. But flat being. A flat being. Sometimes I believe I died one of the times I tried to and I'm a ghost. I'm not unhappy. But trying to be honest with doctors, keep myself alive. But it's scary, on one hand, what will they do? But on other hand, I don't think I'm bad enough to have that kind of disorder, but don't know where I fit.
Was anyone else like that? What else other explanations are there? Or are there other schizophrenias?
Edit mods: I was removed from crossposting in schizophrenia for diagnosis-seeking but I'm not, my title says I was already referred and my last question is who else is like me and what other similar are out there, which is not a diagnosis, but what exists, separate from me. Please do not remove I am very scared and alone and it is comforting to be here. Thank you.