I struggled a lot initially living with schizophrenia, because I wasn’t diagnosed right away. The first signs occurred when I was still in high school, and I know now that it’s hard to make a schizophrenia diagnosis in teenagers. Some of the early signs just seemed to my parents like normal teenage behaviors, even if they were problematic.
For example, I stopped hanging out with some of my old friends, but my parents just assumed I was making new friends. The truth was that I was getting more isolated. My attitude also shifted and I got really irritable, but again, to my parents this just seemed like normal teenage issues.
When I came home after my first year in college, having nearly failed all my classes and with my moods so much worse than before, my parents took me to see a doctor. They thought I might have depression. It took a few visits with specialists, but eventually I got a diagnosis of schizophrenia.
I had known something wasn’t right—I had just started having hallucinations and thought my roommate at school was spying on me, so I was delusional as well. I just didn’t know what it was. While no one wants to hear they have a psychotic disorder, it was also a relief. Finding out I had schizophrenia ultimately changed my life for the better.