Actually, I have this problem too.
For me, the problem is that I have chronic anxiety and a bunch of other mental health issues that cause me to experience derealisation on a daily basis.
When I heard about lucid dreaming after I decided to look up the cause of my occasional sleep paralysis, I thought it sounded way cool and decided to try basic techniques-- no conscious attempts, just reality checks and keeping a dream diary.
The reality checks kind of helped my derealisation at first, but the problem is, it seems like I’m just extremely good at lucid dreaming? I never had a LD a day in my life before about a week ago, I had my first one within a day of doing reality checks, and now I can’t stop having them. I’ll be dream-arguing with my mother and be like “Well, it’s because I’m dreaming!” and then it turns lucid. I’ll jump, fly, and realise I’m dreaming, or be in an unfamiliar room and realise I’m dreaming, or be reading a book and realise I’m dreaming, etc etc…
And it makes me have way more false awakenings-- I already get them a fair amount but now it’s every time I try to wake up. Every time I dream I get false awakenings. Every time an outside stimulus disturbs me, false awakenings.
This might be totally awesome for mentally healthy people, in fact I’m sure a lot of you would be super jealous? And I can’t say it isn’t cool, deciding that I’m just going to fly over to a castle, or that those nightmare Nazgul are now under my control, or that I’m going to teleport somewhere and interview my novel characters. I’ve confronted several nightmare figures and had some really positive responses.
However, I’m worried that, being schizotypal, I’m going to start hallucinating or getting headaches and migraines if I keep doing this, which is something I’ve seen other schizotypal LDers report. Or that my sleep paralysis is going to stop being just “oh, can’t move”, it’s going to turn into full-blown waking nightmare stuff. Or that I’m just going to lose my grip!
The problem is, I’m mentally ill. It doesn’t make me less competent, less able to make decisions, or ~crazy~, it just means that I can’t do some things that other people do. And this is really fucking with my sense of reality, which is already super tenuous. It’s not a nice feeling. I’d really like to close this can of worms now.