What's Been On My Mind

What's Been On My Mind


I waste my time in a world that doesn’t exist. Every single day, since I was young enough to process independent thought, I have been struggling in shame thinking that I have been doing something very wrong and have been so terrified to tell anyone about. All through my life I have been a different person, with a different name and a different life. I hid the person I was, or wanted to be from everyone and I want people to understand why.


Try to understand, I’m still me. I still have valid government issued ID and I know very well who I really am. The person I have created is a fantasy, an idealized version of me, and someone I willingly create in mind at different times of the day, and can snap out of at any time.


What I have is a condition called Maladaptive Daydream Disorder.


I have had this throughout my life and only in recent years started to do some research about it because I was living with the fear I might be actually be schizophrenic or have some sort of off-shoot from a personality disorder. This is nothing like either of those mental illnesses. In fact, this isn’t a mental “illness” at all, but a disorder that I control entirely. I want to be in my daydreams, and I choose to waste time doing it.


Maladaptive Daydream Disorder, or MDD is partially described as this from Wikipedia:



Maladaptive daydreaming or excessive daydreaming is a psychological concept to describe an extensive fantasy activity that replaces human interaction and/or interferes with academic, interpersonal, or vocational functioning.



It has also been described as fantasy addiction. Some older sources say it's brought on by trauma, but this is now being discovered as not true anymore. My childhood did not consist of any abuse. Far from it. It was happy and I was a normal child. In fact, I am a case where I had developed MDD when I was a toddler, perhaps maybe as old as four or five, who never experienced anything that the disorder had orginally suggested when it was first researched. I had a good childhood, and a normal life. It’s now being reviewed by Dr. Eli Somer, the Israeli psychologist who has been researching MDD for the last twelve years, that there are more and more people like me who have not been exposed to violence or abuse while developing the connection we have to our fantasy world.


Only in the last couple of years I have researched MDD, and ironically losing my MDD in the process against my intentions. I actually don’t mind my daydreams. But after realizing what it was, I began to come clean and tell my parents and my husband about what it is I know to be another world in my head. It’s just a place I go to when I feel bored or upset, as it has been a tool to soothe me during the times I feel that I needed it.


MDD has only been as serious as I allow it to be, but usually the times I daydream and refuse to shake out of it can affect my life or become an endangerment. These aren’t just fluffy, little daydreams that one thinks kids just engage in with imaginary friends. These are very vivid, cinematic, almost lifelike scenarios that play out in my mind. Imagine being in a movie theatre and watching something incredible. The scenes, the dialogue, all of it directed beautifully – and all my creation. And the star of the movie? You guessed it: me.


What's Been On My Mind



Though I can control my daydreams, and am completely aware at the time of having them, I've also let them run my life and at times put me in danger. Some negative effects include:



  • Daydreaming while driving to the point of losing focus around me

  • Daydreaming while at a social function or important meeting

  • Becoming irritable when interrupted

  • Choosing to take days off from work just to daydream

  • Opting out of family or social gatherings to stay home

  • Sleeping or spending too much time in bed

  • Listening to music too loud, too often for a daydream trigger


I only share this because for so long, I had been so scared that I was some kind of lunatic, living some kind of private hell in my mind that I was too afraid to share. If I made any mention of it, some might have assumed I had some sort of dissociative disorder. I feared that I would have to be psycho-analyzed, put on medication, and told that something was seriously wrong with me.


Now that I know what it is, and reading it for some time now to know that I am not ill, I am relieved. I am sharing this because more and more people are coming forward and never knew it themselves that they experienced the same sort of thing. Perhaps this myTake will help those who share something in common with my experiences and know that they are okay and there is an actual term you can research now to dig further to find out how one develops MDD and if you choose treatment, how you can find it.


Finally, no two MDD cases are the same. One person will MDD differently than another yet the common problem remains, and that is it can override your time or even replace your real life -- all without anyone in your life knowing that it actually is.


What's Been On My Mind

What's Been On My Mind
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