EveHarrington
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I don’t know what to do at this point. The partial hospitalization program was supposed to help me but I’m not getting any better. Actually, I’m much worse.
I’m supposed to get 2 individual therapy sessions a week. Session one was just making a treatment plan. Session 2 was me being in crisis because I couldn’t handle the loud noise and ALL of the staff who was there that day pushed back on me and instead of trying to get people to talk in indoor voices and not scream across the room, or, you know, move my seat, they proceeded to tell me it’s my fault, they can’t disrupt the group by moving my seat (a bullshit excuse if I ever heard one). Yes, I was sitting right beside one of the people who insisted on talking on volume 697 every time she spoke. I have sensory issues and I wasn’t asking for the world. I don’t understand why asking people to use indoor voices or simply moving me was met with such pushback, but here we are, with a wasted individual therapy session. Oh and yes I have my noise canceling headphones but when you are sitting right beside the person who likes to yell, they can only do so much.
Seeing as how I only have a few days left, I doubt I’ll get two more individual sessions, most likely just one, and it would be the wrap up session anyway on my last day. Yeah, the individual therapy component is just a joke.
The medication is helping in one regard, but making my anxiety worse. I know I need to work through it and it may take a few months before I can figure out if I can handle this medication or if the side effect will go away. My anxiety medication was adjusted to deal with the anxiety caused by the new drug.
Oh. And what spurned this PHP? I found out within a week that I was losing both my outpatient group therapy and my individual therapist as she’s retiring. So, yeah, I don’t know what to do at this point. I only have my mom, nobody else. At least I still have my psychiatrist.
I REALLY REALLY REALLY need an ERP therapist but that’s like finding a needle in a needle stack. There’s nobody locally, so I’ll have to start contacting the online therapy people and hope for the best. I really don’t want to do online therapy but at this point I have no choice.
I just cry, all the time I cry. I guess I get discharged and hope for the best? The crisis text people are gonna get sick of me, I’m sure.
I’m supposed to get 2 individual therapy sessions a week. Session one was just making a treatment plan. Session 2 was me being in crisis because I couldn’t handle the loud noise and ALL of the staff who was there that day pushed back on me and instead of trying to get people to talk in indoor voices and not scream across the room, or, you know, move my seat, they proceeded to tell me it’s my fault, they can’t disrupt the group by moving my seat (a bullshit excuse if I ever heard one). Yes, I was sitting right beside one of the people who insisted on talking on volume 697 every time she spoke. I have sensory issues and I wasn’t asking for the world. I don’t understand why asking people to use indoor voices or simply moving me was met with such pushback, but here we are, with a wasted individual therapy session. Oh and yes I have my noise canceling headphones but when you are sitting right beside the person who likes to yell, they can only do so much.
Seeing as how I only have a few days left, I doubt I’ll get two more individual sessions, most likely just one, and it would be the wrap up session anyway on my last day. Yeah, the individual therapy component is just a joke.
The medication is helping in one regard, but making my anxiety worse. I know I need to work through it and it may take a few months before I can figure out if I can handle this medication or if the side effect will go away. My anxiety medication was adjusted to deal with the anxiety caused by the new drug.
Oh. And what spurned this PHP? I found out within a week that I was losing both my outpatient group therapy and my individual therapist as she’s retiring. So, yeah, I don’t know what to do at this point. I only have my mom, nobody else. At least I still have my psychiatrist.
I REALLY REALLY REALLY need an ERP therapist but that’s like finding a needle in a needle stack. There’s nobody locally, so I’ll have to start contacting the online therapy people and hope for the best. I really don’t want to do online therapy but at this point I have no choice.
I just cry, all the time I cry. I guess I get discharged and hope for the best? The crisis text people are gonna get sick of me, I’m sure.