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Poll Has The Mental Health System Ever Failed You?

Has The Mental Health System Ever Failed You?


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Yes, from my first experience.

Trauma was never suspected because I never talked about it. I suppose much of the blame lies in the fact that trauma treatment is still in its infancy. I was abused at such a young age that 1) I didn't KNOW it was abuse and 2) I couldn't verbalize it. 25+ years later and much (most?) of the therapy world doesn't understand the breakdown between trauma, being triggered, and the shutting down of your verbal abilities. (I was punished while at Pratt for having a shutdown of my ability to speak because the so called trauma experts didn't understand it!)

Again, my flashbacks are not FLASH backs. ie they aren't visual, hence the delayed (25 years!) diagnosis.
 
What mental health system?

No NHS mental health services in my area of the UK at all, unless I try to kill myself.

I'm on a waiting list, though, in case primary and secondary mental health services are ever reinstated. Where I am on the list is an estimated two to three year wait. But since it's unlikely there'll ever be any services, that means I'm on a long waiting list for nothing.
 
I had a therapist tell me that my depression was never going to get better. (we weren't talking about cured, just better). I asked if there was any hope in me leading a happy, normal life and she told me that this was as good as it was going to get and I shouldn't hope for anything more. She knew I struggled with suicidal ideation. I went home and wanted to end it that day, because if the professional told me that this was all there was and there was no hope of anything better, why go on?

When I moved states, I spent months trying to work up the courage to find a new therapist to deal with anxiety and depression. I finally found one I thought I would be comfortable with and filled out all the paperwork and faxed it to them, and the day I had my first appointment, I got terribly lost trying to find the place (and then had a panic attack as a result of getting lost). I called and tried to get better directions, and finally got there just as the appointment would have ended. We met, and she said we could try again, but when I called back and we couldn't set up a meeting time that would work for both of us, she told me that it was obvious that I wasn't ready for therapy. I was too disheartened to try since.

But the biggest failure of all is that the mental health system caused my PTSD and now I can't even go to a general doctor because I distrust all medical professionals and am completely terrified of any health facility.
 
Let's just say I'm my own advocate in the pursuit of health. If it was left to MD's and specialists, I'd be sitting at hom sucking on oxygen right now... and still undiagnosed for PTSD.

I'm not and that is not really due to the medical community. I continue to try to get down to medical diagnoses... who all say "autoimmune" but don't know what. I do the best I can with the resources I have but have been ill for over 20 years now. My health over all is "in spite of them, not because of them"... except for one man. He just relocated out of state. Back to square one for me.

PTSD-wise, I am in an area where there is no EMDR or trauma specialist... unless I go through the VA. I won't do that because I don't want to medicate my symptoms... I want to recover and heal... not mask them. My medical practitioners aren't inclined, except to an odd ICD-9 code here or there to assist with PTSD.
 
I know medical students have to learn. Putting a patient in a long term situation with them acting alone as therapist and being rotated constantly is not helpful to the patients recovery. Trust can't be made and it delays the patients progress or in my case cause more problems.
 
I've had some bad experiences which I ended, and some good experiences. Right now I'm debating if I am getting what I need from my therapist or med doctor. I know that sometimes it takes time. Sometimes I feel I don't have that.
 
When I was on meds (just Valium), my psychiatrists were awesome. The dozen shrinks I had were useless and several abusive including two that just wanted me to have sex with them. They were just there to get paid. I never had a treatment plan with any. I have a very low opinion of the mental health "profession".
 
Absolutely! My mother suffered from Munchhausen's by Proxy and I was her "proxy" and I was sexually abused at home and outside of home for most of my childhood, years before adolescence where I was placed in a psych ward at 14 for attempted suicide and then at 15 when I was being considered for a foster care placement after the mental health care service which had seen me since I was 12 finally realized what the problems were.

After telling teachers at primary school I was suicidal and telling the school psychologist at 8 finally at that age having the courage to tell her what was happening at home only to have her never return to the school, I never wanted to have to speak out about it again.

I was in the psych ward for 6 weeks when I was 15 until just after my 16th birthday (as they did so that the department of human services could instead place you at a lead tenant house). As an adult (now 25 years), I have been admitted as an inpatient as well. The last time being about 2 years ago. I was wrongly admitted to the inpatient unit. Because I was having sudden onset seizures (partial) and the hospital noticed my history as an inpatient in my teens I was admitted to the psych ward instead of medical ward because they assumed I was having stress induced pseudo seizures.

Whilst i was in the ward I woke up with staff yelling at me to "stop it" and they pulled me up from the floor and demanded I go to my room. I was also on the floor at one point as I was having trouble walking with my right side seizing and I wanted to go to the toilet and a nurse said "piss on the floor, you have no dignity anyway."

Since then I have seen another Neuro privately and I chose not to disclose my PTSD diagnosis to them until I had testing (at that point the seizures had spread to the other side of the brain and I was experiencing tonic-clonic seizures). After 5 days of monitoring in hospital they captured a seizure on an EEG and said I was epileptic which was as I assumed a result of a recent head injury. So, I was wrongly admitted and as a result had a much more serious disorder.

I have also had problems with two psychologists in recent years. One was a lecturer who was a lesbian (as I am myself) who became a bit too friendly with me and invited me to her place. My partner was not so impressed with her 4 am on ecstasy phone calls or the late NYE drunken call I received.

The next one was so up himself that I asked him what his role was at the service and he said "I am (the name of the psychological services)..." to which I said "pardon me" and he said "I run this place". I didn't think much of it until I came into my next and final session with him where his receptionist told him she needed him to act on something urgent to which he replied "I OWN YOU" and I thought, "you know what? what hope do i have with someone like this"...I could write a book in further detail...but that's a little insight for you.
 
I live in the UK and have found the mental health system so dreadful that I gave up on it. I had a few brief run ins with my GP and the local first access mental health team. I was mis-diagnosed, and when I went back with my correct self diagnosis, I was basically treated like a joke (I did not tell them that I had already had my self diagnosis confirmed privately by a genuine specialist who spotted within twenty minutes of me entering her room that I was highly dissociative and absolutely agreed that I was a case of delayed childhood PTSD from complex traumatisation).

The psychiatrists were incredibly narcissistic and could not even keep proper or accurate notes, let alone asses me correctly. They started thinking I had a personality disorder. In short they offered increasing mis-diagnosis and drugs, yet told me I couldn't work with them if I continued to use cannabis. (For me cannabis is the only drug I have ever used that assists in dulling my flash forwards and other symptoms).Yet they offered me no treatment plan and I may have been lucky if I had to wait two years for a psychologist, yet no offer of a specialist. It was both pointless and dangerous, my symptoms worsened greatly when I dealt with these persons.

Quite simply I managed to get my therapist to take me on at half price (many therapists will take on a few clients at reduced cost) due to me having little chance of earning much money for years to come. I managed to fund therapy every week for the last seven years, because I would not have been able to carry on without it. I am now working part time and the only help I get is an increased working tax credit (a UK benefit for low paid persons) and my rent paid. I now have a GP who understands me because I complained to the manager about my previous GP writing in my notes, actually joking about my "definite dissociation", by chance a new GP had just started who had a specialist knowledge on both dissociation and complex traumatisation. Suddenly after challenging them, I was taken seriously.

My current GP admits that there is virtually no help available on the NHS for persons suffering from complex traumatisation. I do not take psychiatric drugs for my PTSD, but my GP has been of support when I was tripping my head off and needed someone to talk to, whilst my therapist was away for weeks. The irony of all this is that my specialist trauma therapist who has been excellent all the way through the last seven years, works in the NHS specialising in cases of medical trauma and medical PTSD. My therapist has several private clients per week to ensure that her therapeutic experience is not limited to medical trauma and has worked with cases of dissociative identity disorder and other severe dissociative cases.

In short, there are specialists in the NHS, but getting access to them is normally near impossible. It was less stress to go private, with an NHS specialist. If I would have been offered help, it would have been very time limited, which was dangerous. Once I opened up, I needed commitment. If I had more money I would have seen other therapists, but the other specialists I found were either hundreds of miles away or very, very expensive. I had to sell off possessions in order to assist in funding my therapy, but it was worth every penny as it has saved me from a life of psycho pharmacy, being locked up in mental institutions and continual mis-diagnosis and mis-treatment. My part time work is creating great hope and stability - I now look forward to a future and I am learning to live in the here and now.

Thank you for asking this question and good luck to those still seeking for the correct specialist assistance. My advice is that if you can't get regular help from the state system where you live, seek out private specialist therapists who offer reduced rates.
 
a nurse said "piss on the floor, you have no dignity anyway."

Must have been my nurse. When I was 17 and overdosed, of course I was admitted. I went to the nurse for maalox (stomach stuff for those that don't know), and she looked at me and said "why, are you pregnant?" I just wanted to say "are you serious?" I'm sure the fact that I had just od'd had nothing to do with the state my stomach was in. (angry sarcasm)
 
Well thus far it hasn't really done much to help, right now I have a pretty decent therapist...at least I think she may prove to be helpful. I am also trying to look into getting a psychiatric service dog I was considering just a support animal but that wouldn't do much good since apparently they are only allowed on planes and in no-pet housing but not all the public places. But yeah just considering it, not even sure if that is the best route to go...the therapist thinks it would be a good idea.

I've tried various psych meds which either end up not helping or making things worse. I was recently in the psych ward because I was on the verge of suicide and it prevented me from acting on that but other than that it was not helpful in the least well aside from more documentation but it certainly didn't improve my condition.
 
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