whiteraven
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I'm really trying to approach life with the understanding that it's how we perceive and respond to struggles and challenges that creates our suffering. When I realize that, I have it a lot easier. If I change my perception, I don't suffer as much.
But...it's a learning process. Esp. when a way of being and seeing is so deeply ingrained.
And when you can't get a f*cking break to take a breath and realign your thinking.
There was security breach at work and my identity, along with that of several others, was stolen from payroll. This was tax information, so they got all of our information that goes to the government at tax season. About a month later, I got a letter from the IRS that someone had filled out tax forms in my name, using my social security number and address. I've been dealing with that for the last 3 weeks. I have to fill out a police report, as well, just as a precaution, but also because I wasn't able to get any info on the return, and I have no idea what the preparer had in mind to do with the monies once the return was processed (that is, if they had attached a bank account or PO Box for deposit or if they planned to hang out at my house and steal the mail, although I think that is unlikely).
I've been feeling physically unsafe since this happened. My home is the only place that feels safe in the whole world, and now that feeling is mostly gone. I do what I can to re-create that feeling, but it's been really hard.
Work has been horrible. Like, traumatizing-horrible.
But the worse thing, is that during all of this, I have no support. And part of me thinks I should be able to do this on my own. But all the rest of me screams that I NEED HELP and is so mad that the people that signed on to help have let me down in so many ways.
At the top of that list is my therapist.
I've written about him here before (I think), so I won't go into too much background. I've seen him for almost 5 years and I really like him (or did until recently. He's kind of on my shit list right now.) He has helped me in so many ways - I never would have made it without the complete switch in direction he helped me make, both in therapy and in general life.
But a year-and-a-half ago, there was a *deep* betrayal by a psychiatrist I was seeing, someone I had seen for 14 years. About the same time, I also suffered several mini-betrayals by medical professionals, and subsequently lost trust in most health professionals. I was very depressed and "stuck" in therapy. I also started having what we finally identified as trauma reactions. My therapist thought it would be beneficial to see another psychiatrist but I couldn't bring myself to go (think intense panic reaction followed by dissociative amnesia at the very thought). I haven't been able to even go to a doctor during this period of time, and he has not been able to help much except keeping me in survival mode, week-to-week.
I've been telling him that what we're doing is not working.That it feels like there is something missing - a kind of *space* between where I am and where I need to be to get motivated to do stuff that will help me move on. And all he keeps saying is, "I just want you to be happy. How you get there is up to you."
I finally said that if that was all he was going to say, I thought maybe we should just extend our 2 week break indefinitely. He knows how bad things are for me. He knows that I'm pretty much end-of-the-line. His response was that I was welcome to email or come back anytime.
I think I know what the response will be here. "Get a new therapist." I've heard that before. So...I am open to the idea/reality that I may be done with this one. But, I am currently unable emotionally to even think about finding a new one. I'm not sure I'll ever be there again.
Wondering a couple of things - how does one regain trust when it's been betrayed over and over again by those in healthcare, esp. therapists?
When there's NO support and NO ability to hold on to anything solid internally, what do you do?
But...it's a learning process. Esp. when a way of being and seeing is so deeply ingrained.
And when you can't get a f*cking break to take a breath and realign your thinking.
There was security breach at work and my identity, along with that of several others, was stolen from payroll. This was tax information, so they got all of our information that goes to the government at tax season. About a month later, I got a letter from the IRS that someone had filled out tax forms in my name, using my social security number and address. I've been dealing with that for the last 3 weeks. I have to fill out a police report, as well, just as a precaution, but also because I wasn't able to get any info on the return, and I have no idea what the preparer had in mind to do with the monies once the return was processed (that is, if they had attached a bank account or PO Box for deposit or if they planned to hang out at my house and steal the mail, although I think that is unlikely).
I've been feeling physically unsafe since this happened. My home is the only place that feels safe in the whole world, and now that feeling is mostly gone. I do what I can to re-create that feeling, but it's been really hard.
Work has been horrible. Like, traumatizing-horrible.
But the worse thing, is that during all of this, I have no support. And part of me thinks I should be able to do this on my own. But all the rest of me screams that I NEED HELP and is so mad that the people that signed on to help have let me down in so many ways.
At the top of that list is my therapist.
I've written about him here before (I think), so I won't go into too much background. I've seen him for almost 5 years and I really like him (or did until recently. He's kind of on my shit list right now.) He has helped me in so many ways - I never would have made it without the complete switch in direction he helped me make, both in therapy and in general life.
But a year-and-a-half ago, there was a *deep* betrayal by a psychiatrist I was seeing, someone I had seen for 14 years. About the same time, I also suffered several mini-betrayals by medical professionals, and subsequently lost trust in most health professionals. I was very depressed and "stuck" in therapy. I also started having what we finally identified as trauma reactions. My therapist thought it would be beneficial to see another psychiatrist but I couldn't bring myself to go (think intense panic reaction followed by dissociative amnesia at the very thought). I haven't been able to even go to a doctor during this period of time, and he has not been able to help much except keeping me in survival mode, week-to-week.
I've been telling him that what we're doing is not working.That it feels like there is something missing - a kind of *space* between where I am and where I need to be to get motivated to do stuff that will help me move on. And all he keeps saying is, "I just want you to be happy. How you get there is up to you."
I finally said that if that was all he was going to say, I thought maybe we should just extend our 2 week break indefinitely. He knows how bad things are for me. He knows that I'm pretty much end-of-the-line. His response was that I was welcome to email or come back anytime.
I think I know what the response will be here. "Get a new therapist." I've heard that before. So...I am open to the idea/reality that I may be done with this one. But, I am currently unable emotionally to even think about finding a new one. I'm not sure I'll ever be there again.
Wondering a couple of things - how does one regain trust when it's been betrayed over and over again by those in healthcare, esp. therapists?
When there's NO support and NO ability to hold on to anything solid internally, what do you do?