angel2write
Diamond Member
Yesterday, I bit the bullet and did it. I called and made an appointment with a counselor for the first time in over ten years.
Now all I have to do is live through the stress until appointment day!!
This time I was brave enough to ask if anyone at the center specialized in childhood sexual abuse trauma. I had a hard time getting the words out, but the receptionist was really, really nice and helped me. She volunteered the information that this person also has experience with PTSD connected with sexual abuse, and that she had also worked with people on the military base in town. I felt good to hear that. She also does the EDMR (or whatever it is- I'm not familiar with it, but I've seen it mentioned on this site.)
I managed to express to the receptionist that I needed to have some contact with the person before I came into the office (it was horribly hard to say "I need..." and ask for something.) I asked if I could leave my email and if the T could possibly email me. She said she was sure the T would be glad to do that.
I like the idea of getting to "talk" a little before I have to walk into that office cold.
Ended up sobbing all over my husband's shirt last night, but managed to calm down enough to get to sleep. My littlest child is sick- running a high fever through most of the night. I'm tired, but we took turns caring for him, and I feel ok today.
T minus 7 days and counting.
Now all I have to do is live through the stress until appointment day!!
This time I was brave enough to ask if anyone at the center specialized in childhood sexual abuse trauma. I had a hard time getting the words out, but the receptionist was really, really nice and helped me. She volunteered the information that this person also has experience with PTSD connected with sexual abuse, and that she had also worked with people on the military base in town. I felt good to hear that. She also does the EDMR (or whatever it is- I'm not familiar with it, but I've seen it mentioned on this site.)
I managed to express to the receptionist that I needed to have some contact with the person before I came into the office (it was horribly hard to say "I need..." and ask for something.) I asked if I could leave my email and if the T could possibly email me. She said she was sure the T would be glad to do that.
I like the idea of getting to "talk" a little before I have to walk into that office cold.
Ended up sobbing all over my husband's shirt last night, but managed to calm down enough to get to sleep. My littlest child is sick- running a high fever through most of the night. I'm tired, but we took turns caring for him, and I feel ok today.
T minus 7 days and counting.