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my appointment went ok. I had a support worker meet me there and she was lovely. We chatted while we waited which was helpful. We talked about what I wanted out of the appointment which was difficult to really know. I struggled to think about that cause I didn’t know if comm mh already had their own plans, so I kinda felt pointless thinking about it for myself.
I made the effort to specifically tell the med people last night of my step dads passing so that I wouldn’t have to say that to them today. But the message was not passed on and/ or they didn’t read it in my notes. Which was disappointing. It was hard going in there sitting down and them diving straight into talk about my meds.
My support worker eventually told them and they were extremely apologetic and said they didn’t know- I told them that I let them know last night.
There were difficult conversations. My pdoc wanted to know what I wanted. I said an antidepressant. She wasn’t sure if the purpose of an antidepressant if they don’t appear to work cause of my constant attempts. I explained I don’t attempt just cause I’m depressed. She wanted to know the other reasons. This frustrated me a lot. I feel like I’ve had these conversations with my pdoc many times before. But I told her it’s the depression. It’s the desire to escape all the pain and heartache in my life. It’s the constant thoughts and fighting in my head over my eating, exercise and chronic self hatred. I could have gone on, but that’s all I could think of at the time.
So my pdoc agreed to restarting one of my antidepressant (I was angry and frustrated about this. That she stopped it in the first place and made me suffer through the withdrawals only to restart it again- but I didn’t say anything).
But then the long conversation about how this was going to happen safely without me stockpiling meds. They want to continue to witness me taking my meds. They don’t trust mum to do it and don’t want to put that pressure on her at the moment either. So comm mh with drop 2 days supply of every 2 days. I will take a daily dose in front of them and then the next day one of my support workers from this other agency will come by and witness me take them- but this will be at 4pm! The goal is to give me back control but I highly doubt that will be any time soon! It’s not my full dose, she said it needs to be slowly increased. Annoyed by her concern around that but she was perfectly ok to stop all my meds cold turkey!
She asked if there was anything else I wanted to talk about. I asked what was happening with my CM. I haven’t seen or heard from her in 2 weeks and prior to that goodness knows when. I told them about the issues I have had with her… the many issues. They were surprised. Hopefully they are going to look into it…. But she again wasn’t present for my appointment today but was around. (She did call a little while after I got home after hearing the news of my step dad. I was actually annoyed by her call).
After my appointment my support worker offered to go sit in the park over the road to debrief. Which was nice. I talked with her about a lot of things. She isn’t even my actual assigned support worker, I wish she was! But she is more than happy to provide as much support as she can. She has offered to come to all my comm mn appointments if I want. Come and sit with me for my gp appointments- I cancelled them appointments this week. She offered to give me her email cause I don’t have that kind of communication with my new psychologist like I did with my old. We talked heaps and I really felt supported and validated by her.
that’s probably enough. Sorry that was a lot. Thanks for reading if you got through it all.
I’m feeling extremely sad today. Depressed. I want to go crawl into bed. D goes to her dads shortly for the afternoon. Oh I could keep writing. So much inside. But I will stop.