I've experienced things getting better. But that doesn't mean they stay better all the time. Things definitely have gotten worse before getting better for me in all areas of life, be it mental, spiritual, or physical.
I wondered like a mofo, for a long damn time, especially after the multiple experiences in the insurance approved arenas that caused me more harm than good. And then even more so after also working as a professional in that same arena for over 13 years and seeing how unethically many choose to operate behind the curtains.
I was pretty convinced they were all full of shit and wanted nothing more to do with them, until continued to greatly suffer. I luckily found another resource outside of those arenas via a local sexual and domestic abuse shelter who offers free counseling to survivors. It's the most meaningful talk therapy support I've ever been a part of, personally or professionally. They also offer a weekly support group that I enjoy partaking in.
I was pretty sure I'd already unearthed and dealt with all that baggage from my past and would only need to focus on what lies ahead. But little did I know, apparently some of my baggage got lost in transport and continues to arrive randomly when I least expect it. Some days I simply can't afford to pay the extra baggage fees and have to let it stay where it is until I can get back to it.
That's where the alternative/complementary practices of healing come into play for me, many being self taught right after the seed was planted and I felt how strongly it resonated with me. Consciously remembering the key word practice tends to be my biggest hurdle at times.