I spoke to my possibly ex-therapist this week , and she says part of the trouble is that I sit there looking composed and no-one notices the ghastly turmoil beneath. I think It continues into my appearance - though I no longer wear make up and don't wash as much as I should, I don't actually smell. My home looks reasonable. I loathe housework, so it was set up to need the minimum, and so long as someone does the floors once a week it will go along OK.
So how do I go about looking in need of help. A month after the overdose/car crash, no decisions have been made about any sort of care. A week ago I was handed from Crisis toCommunity, and Community haven't called me. Crisis called yesterday to say had I heard anything and was I OK. I replied I wasn't OK, she asked me about my plans for the weekend ( none), I complained a bit about being left with no plan and rang off. I took 5 Lorazepam and am still woozy this following afternoon. But who would be interested?
So how do I go about looking in need of help. A month after the overdose/car crash, no decisions have been made about any sort of care. A week ago I was handed from Crisis toCommunity, and Community haven't called me. Crisis called yesterday to say had I heard anything and was I OK. I replied I wasn't OK, she asked me about my plans for the weekend ( none), I complained a bit about being left with no plan and rang off. I took 5 Lorazepam and am still woozy this following afternoon. But who would be interested?