I just thought I'd put this out there for anybody who it might help.
Around halloween this year I had a major psychotic episode. Truly terrifying, confusing, frustrating, just a whole ball of my world crashing down on me.
For most of my life I had felt an increasing alienation due to then undiagnosed neurological disorder, which prevented me from a sense of kinship with the rest of the human species. I just quietly stomached the difficulties I faced, assuming that I was somehow just keeping myself deficient and not pushing myself hard enough. I refused to reach out to anybody, and just resigning my life to a quiet solitude of maintaining purely functional relationships with others and doing my best to cope with my poor management of life skills.
The only escape I had was in music. In music there was an opportunity of dialogue in pure creative expression. I would play my guitar for 8 to 9 hours a day, just grinding my fingers into blisters and flagellating myself for every musical misstep I took. It was the only sense of purpose I had, and in times where I lost that spark to keep myself going musically I would fall into really dark holes of self destructive thought and deleterious behaviour.
On the weekend of halloween this year, I had a major psychotic episode. Hallucination, delusion, paranoia, voices, the whole 9 yards. I'm still recuperating, and have finally let go of the fears and stigmas of facing mental health head on to seek treatment for whatever it is I'm going through. One of the biggest inspirations I cling to is knowing what somebody out there, someone I deeply respect who's music has resonated with me more than any other music that that I've experienced, has both fought this battle before and now has a significant place in musical history. More than anyone else, the story of Devin Townsend has helped talk me off of that ledge, helped me quell that element of existential surrender that pushes me to embrace the most ultimate forms of self destruction.
I won't let myself stop perservering. If I stumble I'll queue up Ki, take a deep breath and forgive myself to the best of my capacity. If I can leave a musical legacy half as much as you have it will all have been worth it.
So thank you, Devin.
Around halloween this year I had a major psychotic episode. Truly terrifying, confusing, frustrating, just a whole ball of my world crashing down on me.
For most of my life I had felt an increasing alienation due to then undiagnosed neurological disorder, which prevented me from a sense of kinship with the rest of the human species. I just quietly stomached the difficulties I faced, assuming that I was somehow just keeping myself deficient and not pushing myself hard enough. I refused to reach out to anybody, and just resigning my life to a quiet solitude of maintaining purely functional relationships with others and doing my best to cope with my poor management of life skills.
The only escape I had was in music. In music there was an opportunity of dialogue in pure creative expression. I would play my guitar for 8 to 9 hours a day, just grinding my fingers into blisters and flagellating myself for every musical misstep I took. It was the only sense of purpose I had, and in times where I lost that spark to keep myself going musically I would fall into really dark holes of self destructive thought and deleterious behaviour.
On the weekend of halloween this year, I had a major psychotic episode. Hallucination, delusion, paranoia, voices, the whole 9 yards. I'm still recuperating, and have finally let go of the fears and stigmas of facing mental health head on to seek treatment for whatever it is I'm going through. One of the biggest inspirations I cling to is knowing what somebody out there, someone I deeply respect who's music has resonated with me more than any other music that that I've experienced, has both fought this battle before and now has a significant place in musical history. More than anyone else, the story of Devin Townsend has helped talk me off of that ledge, helped me quell that element of existential surrender that pushes me to embrace the most ultimate forms of self destruction.
I won't let myself stop perservering. If I stumble I'll queue up Ki, take a deep breath and forgive myself to the best of my capacity. If I can leave a musical legacy half as much as you have it will all have been worth it.
So thank you, Devin.