After 13 years of childhood abuse and later a violent assault by two attackers I've had several attempts at finding effective therapy.
A year ago a difficult gynae procedure left me feeling assaulted, and unable to face people at all. Initially I tried going to work, but was told I looked as though I was about to faint when anyone spoke. I ended up off work for four months and lost a promotion to a job that been created for me. But I did get a workplace referral to a Psychologist who diagnosed CPTSD (yes, I know it doesn't officially exist, but it does describe with great precision where I am). Finding this forum at that point felt like coming home - there are so many people here putting into words the feelings that have haunted me and held me back for 45 years. I may still be an abnormal freak, but there are lots of other freaks out there too.
Psychologist wanted to use EMDR, but said I was too unstable to risk it at the time. My GP prescribed Mirtazipine, but I experienced extreme side effects and was told it would be unsafe to take any more or any other drugs. So I was left to work out a soothing programme aiming for a state where therapy would be safe. I combined reflexology, lots of hard physical work (digging the allotment), essential oils and humorous books, together with lots of reality TV to numb my brain.
Eventually the first go at EMDR was quite successful, but as soon as we went anywhere near the serious stuff I either fell apart or took rigid control of my thoughts. So I added EMDR to the list of things I fail at. After that, everything we tried simply re-emphasised what a waste of space I was, and often left me off sick and cocooned with the TV.
A particularly bad phase took me back to the GP to look for a way to resist the urge to hide in small spaces and self harm. I've now had an initial assessment with the Mental Health Service. GP hoped this would lead to a Psychiatrist referral, aiming for a review of any alternative safe drugs. Instead I'm on a waiting list for a therapist. The Psychologist has ended our sessions, with a one year review planned, as I can't be under two services at once.
I’m still grappling with self hatred, despair, panic, anxiety and the urge towards suicide and self harm. But by cutting out every other aspect of my life I can keep going to work and present a reasonable facsimile of myself. I still get odd days when that’s too much and I have to walk out. Fortunately my boss is remarkably understanding – she even went on a course to understand better how to manage staff with Mental Health problems. It’s essential that I stay in work as my husband’s health is likely to force him to retire.
After the failure of the EMDR I feel as though I was offered a huge gift and had it snatched away. Finally there was something that made sense and offered a way out and ahead. Now I wonder if I should just accept that this is how my life is, and get on with it? Would it be safer to try to bury it all again and just keep on keeping on?
A year ago a difficult gynae procedure left me feeling assaulted, and unable to face people at all. Initially I tried going to work, but was told I looked as though I was about to faint when anyone spoke. I ended up off work for four months and lost a promotion to a job that been created for me. But I did get a workplace referral to a Psychologist who diagnosed CPTSD (yes, I know it doesn't officially exist, but it does describe with great precision where I am). Finding this forum at that point felt like coming home - there are so many people here putting into words the feelings that have haunted me and held me back for 45 years. I may still be an abnormal freak, but there are lots of other freaks out there too.
Psychologist wanted to use EMDR, but said I was too unstable to risk it at the time. My GP prescribed Mirtazipine, but I experienced extreme side effects and was told it would be unsafe to take any more or any other drugs. So I was left to work out a soothing programme aiming for a state where therapy would be safe. I combined reflexology, lots of hard physical work (digging the allotment), essential oils and humorous books, together with lots of reality TV to numb my brain.
Eventually the first go at EMDR was quite successful, but as soon as we went anywhere near the serious stuff I either fell apart or took rigid control of my thoughts. So I added EMDR to the list of things I fail at. After that, everything we tried simply re-emphasised what a waste of space I was, and often left me off sick and cocooned with the TV.
A particularly bad phase took me back to the GP to look for a way to resist the urge to hide in small spaces and self harm. I've now had an initial assessment with the Mental Health Service. GP hoped this would lead to a Psychiatrist referral, aiming for a review of any alternative safe drugs. Instead I'm on a waiting list for a therapist. The Psychologist has ended our sessions, with a one year review planned, as I can't be under two services at once.
I’m still grappling with self hatred, despair, panic, anxiety and the urge towards suicide and self harm. But by cutting out every other aspect of my life I can keep going to work and present a reasonable facsimile of myself. I still get odd days when that’s too much and I have to walk out. Fortunately my boss is remarkably understanding – she even went on a course to understand better how to manage staff with Mental Health problems. It’s essential that I stay in work as my husband’s health is likely to force him to retire.
After the failure of the EMDR I feel as though I was offered a huge gift and had it snatched away. Finally there was something that made sense and offered a way out and ahead. Now I wonder if I should just accept that this is how my life is, and get on with it? Would it be safer to try to bury it all again and just keep on keeping on?