I managed to get myself to my psychologist appointment. Took everything in me to sit and wait in that place. I did not want to be there. I was half expecting my pdoc or CM or someone to come get me and trick me into seeing my pdoc since I missed that appointment earlier. but looks like they are gonna make me attend one way or another. They have made another appointment for Friday to see my pdoc. Sigh. What do I even do?????
my psychologist just held space for me to talk about whatever I felt I needed to talk about. I didn’t really talk about much though. I just answered her questions. It was a real effort to be there. She acknowledged that I wanted and feel that I need more frequent appointments but the way that they are structured she cant facilitate that. We also talked about the lack of care and support from my CM and she said that it’s ok that sometimes people don’t gel. So maybe they will look into that??? She said that I can always call up and speak to their team leader.
I somehow through many tears explained to her how much of a struggle it is being in that building at the moment and that I don’t trust anyone, not even her. My trust has been broken with that team with everything that has happened the last week. They are all on the same team, making decisions about me and controlling me. Last nights incident was just the icing on the cake for me.
I had previously spoken to my psych about writing being easier for me, but didn’t take anything in today. I had thought about sitting down and writing last night, getting it all out cause I knew I would get there today and get stuck. But I was too scared to write. Too scared that words would fall on that paper that are really dark and scary and then once they are out that’s it. And if I was to show her I’d be terrified about how she would respond. One of the first things I said to her today was that I wished things had ended differently.
I came home from my appointment and crawled into bed and that’s where I have stayed all afternoon. I still have horrendous withdrawals, they are just getting worse. I was heaps itchy last night so googled my med withdrawals… yep, another one. I also kept ready how dangerous it is to stop cold turkey. Sigh. And this is something they are doing to punish me.