abbynormal1929
Silver Member
Hello,
As my title might suggest, I feel defeated. I have a masters degree in counseling and music therapy, and a bachelors in music. I only finished the 2nd one because my internship supervisor decided to pass me even though I had to leave for psychiatric reasons before I had enough hours. I've worked as a professional therapist for 2 days, after which I ended up in an emergency room for psychiatric reasons.
I work part time in the evenings washing dishes at a pizza place, so I have all day to work on music projects. I don't though. I go back to sleep for half the day, and watch netflix/and try to stay sane for the afternoon. The job itself isnt too bad, cause it does keep me occupied, the hours however, are killing me.
Most of this, believe it or not, is beside the point. I notice myself getting more and more timid, my voice getting quieter and quieter (litterally, and figuratively). I cant even tell if I'm getting into a routine, or getting into a rut/hole/oblivion, whatever you want to call it. Main point: I feel lost, and any attempt to find myself is met with intense anxiety/hopelessness/depersonalization... ect. I'm watching my setp daughter now and I cant pull my self away from this subliminal brain sync anti-anxiety recording (you need headphones for it to work).
any way, I don't know if I'm venting or asking for suggestions, but please reply if you like.
As my title might suggest, I feel defeated. I have a masters degree in counseling and music therapy, and a bachelors in music. I only finished the 2nd one because my internship supervisor decided to pass me even though I had to leave for psychiatric reasons before I had enough hours. I've worked as a professional therapist for 2 days, after which I ended up in an emergency room for psychiatric reasons.
I work part time in the evenings washing dishes at a pizza place, so I have all day to work on music projects. I don't though. I go back to sleep for half the day, and watch netflix/and try to stay sane for the afternoon. The job itself isnt too bad, cause it does keep me occupied, the hours however, are killing me.
Most of this, believe it or not, is beside the point. I notice myself getting more and more timid, my voice getting quieter and quieter (litterally, and figuratively). I cant even tell if I'm getting into a routine, or getting into a rut/hole/oblivion, whatever you want to call it. Main point: I feel lost, and any attempt to find myself is met with intense anxiety/hopelessness/depersonalization... ect. I'm watching my setp daughter now and I cant pull my self away from this subliminal brain sync anti-anxiety recording (you need headphones for it to work).
any way, I don't know if I'm venting or asking for suggestions, but please reply if you like.