angel2write
Diamond Member
I found this forum last night and enjoyed reading a lot of your posts. Kind of a "Wow! These are my people!" moment.
I'm married to a gentle, caring guy (13 years) and we have four great kids. I've struggled with craziness from the time I was six. But in the last few months it's gotten so much worse. Supressed memories breaking through, crying jags, a few screaming jags, wandering around Wal-mart screaming at myself like a crazy bag lady, crying in the car and trying not to think about deliberately crashing into the bridge railings...
But I have decided that this is not going to beat me. I will cede no ground. I'm going back into counseling, and this time I think I'm going to say yes to the meds. It's scary, but I think it's time. And this time I'm not going to take the first person I interview. I'm going to be picky and find a therapist who actually has experience treating childhood sexual abuse trauma. No more mis-diagnoses, no more being accused of lying or trying to explain myself to someone who really doesn't understand what a flash back is and thinks I'm schizophrenic!!!
So anyhow, this is me. Almost middle-aged, a little overweight (does mint chocolate chip ice cream count as a psychotropic drug??), loving, sometimes with-it and sometimes not, and hanging on for my family. And maybe a little bit for myself. There has to be better stuff out there, and I'm going to go looking for it. (Wow! You can tell I'm feeling positive this morning!)
I'm married to a gentle, caring guy (13 years) and we have four great kids. I've struggled with craziness from the time I was six. But in the last few months it's gotten so much worse. Supressed memories breaking through, crying jags, a few screaming jags, wandering around Wal-mart screaming at myself like a crazy bag lady, crying in the car and trying not to think about deliberately crashing into the bridge railings...
But I have decided that this is not going to beat me. I will cede no ground. I'm going back into counseling, and this time I think I'm going to say yes to the meds. It's scary, but I think it's time. And this time I'm not going to take the first person I interview. I'm going to be picky and find a therapist who actually has experience treating childhood sexual abuse trauma. No more mis-diagnoses, no more being accused of lying or trying to explain myself to someone who really doesn't understand what a flash back is and thinks I'm schizophrenic!!!
So anyhow, this is me. Almost middle-aged, a little overweight (does mint chocolate chip ice cream count as a psychotropic drug??), loving, sometimes with-it and sometimes not, and hanging on for my family. And maybe a little bit for myself. There has to be better stuff out there, and I'm going to go looking for it. (Wow! You can tell I'm feeling positive this morning!)