First of all, I was diagnosed with a simple depression. However, the psychologists were not very much sure about whether they had found the exact name for what I was struggling with yet; I didn't even know it myself.
It went on for months although it felt like several years. Then, one day, September 12th in 2010 they knew it: "OCD & schizophrenia, Jonas. That is what it is." I still remember when the psychologist and the nurse told it to me.
After those news I felt like I was falling into a deep hole in my ground. I've never experienced feelings like those in my entire life; I just got a diagnosis. Everything seemed unbearable after suddenly getting the results we had been looking for. I didn't understand it. They afterwards offered to hospitalize me at the psychiatric hospital in Herning ASAP. However, I declined the offer, which I still, this day today, regret.
Continuously, weeks became months and months became years...
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