Tagged as Ideas & Opinions bc I want Ideas & Opinions; if this is an incorrect tagging way then pls tell me how to change it.
It's come back again, this deep regret and having thoughts of ctb again. I can't do it, I know I won't because I don't have the supplies and I keep thinking I'll change or things will get better.
I have been wanting to find another therapist again for quite a long time (Its been about three months since I last talked to my last therapist) but everytime I want to email or call a therapist to make my initial appointment, a few things happen:
1. I get incredible social anxiety from having to pick up the phone and call someone and explain over the phone my situation (financially and psychologically).
2. I lose hope because I have already seen three different therapists
(admittedly, not for nearly long enough.
my 1st one that I stayed with the longest was using archaic practices and pretty much told me to see my pcp (which I have none, and I told them before I didn't) to ask for a trial run of an antidepressant because I told them I didn't have motivation to do what I wanted or needed to get done; they also just more or less just asked uncomfortable questions, listened and noted when I refused to answer certain questions.
the 2nd one was doing a "SMART" plan approach to my problem and tried to narrow it specifically. I thought this would work but I felt like he was ignoring my psychological problems and only really caring about money; this approach was because I didn't have enough to pay for their 1 on 1 rate.
the 3rd one dropped me out of nowhere. I had a good feeling about them too but when I moved they told me they had a problem with their other job (at a school) that they had to handle first. I was ok with this. I asked them to help me with a therapist's note to help my case with getting financial aid. they just told me that i had problems and that I needed to find another therapist.)
and due to these experiences, I keep worrying that I'll end up paying a bunch of different therapists for initial appointments--which will be a waste because I don't think this is an effective way of getting to and addressing my problems when I'm having to explain myself over and over again. I already have a problem enough with having to get over my initial gripes about talking about myself. I don't like to do it.
3. I'm afraid that I'll just end up getting prescribed antidepressants that don't work but will change my brain chemistry for the worse. I have heard many bad things about antidepressants not working (at best) and messing up bodies for the long term (at worst). And the therapist won't really listen to me if I tell them they don't work.
4. I won't be getting enough help in time to help another stressor I'm having: school and work.
5. I won't be trusting enough to tell them about my history (which I am usually upfront with therapists that I do not wish to talk about my history with my biological family) and to share my true thoughts and feelings about myself and the way I see the world and my future. At worst, I'm afraid I'll get thrown into a facility which I literally cannot afford to do without medical insurance.
6. Because of all these things, I have no idea how or who to choose. I almost want to choose the cheapest one just to at least get a therapist's note. Or I want to see a psychiatrist just to get some pills that will dull these awful thoughts I have and just motivate myself to finish my school work. It's a more expensive option, but I have no idea how they work. I have a list that I've looked over several times, but each time I wonder if its too late since I last got a reply from them.
I just don't know what to do, I almost want to fail out of school and just die quietly. I refuse to talk to my family, let alone about any mental things going on with me and the only friend I can tell these things to is one who is overwhelmed with their real job right now. I wish I could tell my other, count them on one hand-amount of friends that I do have. But I can't. They'll know that I've gone crazy or something, or they'll ignore my problems and give me general, hopelessly optimistic advice. (I've told a couple friends a diet version of what I go through and they've done this to me before.)
I'm so sick of having to deal with my brain and with unhelpful professionals. I just want it all to end.
I get bullied or purposefully ignored at my job by everyone, and it doesn't help that one of them is a manager. I don't even give two shits about this job, I'm not planning on rising through it career wise. I thought the bullying would stop when I got out of high school--It didn't. At first, I could deal with it. But now I can't anymore. I have had a few realizations about myself, my appearance, and what it means for when I want to pursue the careers I would like to go into. I hope that something bad happens to me or that I pass away in my sleep because of some freak health problem that I didn't know about. I wish I could wake up and be a different, possibly more likeable person. This shit isn't worth living for.
I don't know what the hell to do.
It's come back again, this deep regret and having thoughts of ctb again. I can't do it, I know I won't because I don't have the supplies and I keep thinking I'll change or things will get better.
I have been wanting to find another therapist again for quite a long time (Its been about three months since I last talked to my last therapist) but everytime I want to email or call a therapist to make my initial appointment, a few things happen:
1. I get incredible social anxiety from having to pick up the phone and call someone and explain over the phone my situation (financially and psychologically).
2. I lose hope because I have already seen three different therapists
(admittedly, not for nearly long enough.
my 1st one that I stayed with the longest was using archaic practices and pretty much told me to see my pcp (which I have none, and I told them before I didn't) to ask for a trial run of an antidepressant because I told them I didn't have motivation to do what I wanted or needed to get done; they also just more or less just asked uncomfortable questions, listened and noted when I refused to answer certain questions.
the 2nd one was doing a "SMART" plan approach to my problem and tried to narrow it specifically. I thought this would work but I felt like he was ignoring my psychological problems and only really caring about money; this approach was because I didn't have enough to pay for their 1 on 1 rate.
the 3rd one dropped me out of nowhere. I had a good feeling about them too but when I moved they told me they had a problem with their other job (at a school) that they had to handle first. I was ok with this. I asked them to help me with a therapist's note to help my case with getting financial aid. they just told me that i had problems and that I needed to find another therapist.)
and due to these experiences, I keep worrying that I'll end up paying a bunch of different therapists for initial appointments--which will be a waste because I don't think this is an effective way of getting to and addressing my problems when I'm having to explain myself over and over again. I already have a problem enough with having to get over my initial gripes about talking about myself. I don't like to do it.
3. I'm afraid that I'll just end up getting prescribed antidepressants that don't work but will change my brain chemistry for the worse. I have heard many bad things about antidepressants not working (at best) and messing up bodies for the long term (at worst). And the therapist won't really listen to me if I tell them they don't work.
4. I won't be getting enough help in time to help another stressor I'm having: school and work.
5. I won't be trusting enough to tell them about my history (which I am usually upfront with therapists that I do not wish to talk about my history with my biological family) and to share my true thoughts and feelings about myself and the way I see the world and my future. At worst, I'm afraid I'll get thrown into a facility which I literally cannot afford to do without medical insurance.
6. Because of all these things, I have no idea how or who to choose. I almost want to choose the cheapest one just to at least get a therapist's note. Or I want to see a psychiatrist just to get some pills that will dull these awful thoughts I have and just motivate myself to finish my school work. It's a more expensive option, but I have no idea how they work. I have a list that I've looked over several times, but each time I wonder if its too late since I last got a reply from them.
I just don't know what to do, I almost want to fail out of school and just die quietly. I refuse to talk to my family, let alone about any mental things going on with me and the only friend I can tell these things to is one who is overwhelmed with their real job right now. I wish I could tell my other, count them on one hand-amount of friends that I do have. But I can't. They'll know that I've gone crazy or something, or they'll ignore my problems and give me general, hopelessly optimistic advice. (I've told a couple friends a diet version of what I go through and they've done this to me before.)
I'm so sick of having to deal with my brain and with unhelpful professionals. I just want it all to end.
I get bullied or purposefully ignored at my job by everyone, and it doesn't help that one of them is a manager. I don't even give two shits about this job, I'm not planning on rising through it career wise. I thought the bullying would stop when I got out of high school--It didn't. At first, I could deal with it. But now I can't anymore. I have had a few realizations about myself, my appearance, and what it means for when I want to pursue the careers I would like to go into. I hope that something bad happens to me or that I pass away in my sleep because of some freak health problem that I didn't know about. I wish I could wake up and be a different, possibly more likeable person. This shit isn't worth living for.
I don't know what the hell to do.