freakofnurture
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There's a tl;dr at the bottom.
In the [DLMURL="https://www.ptsdforum.org/c/threads/somatic-experiencing-have-you-tried-it.22214/"]thread about Somatic Experiencing[/DLMURL] there was this little dialogue between the user bankhead and myself:
It got me thinking.
I think we all have seen in ourselves and others that - especially in the first months or even years of therapy for a mental illness - there lives this idea in our heads that "I just have to do this and this and then all will be okay again." And thus we go and try this and that and some other stuff, and if we're lucky some of the therapy methods we try remove most of our symptoms to the point that we can 'regain' your life; maybe even with these mysterious benefits that have us 'come out stronger on the other side'.
I've been in therapy for roughly seven years now and it took me (or better say: my therapists) nearly five of those seven years to realise that my problem was PTSD because of complex trauma. Granted, that combined personality disorder I was diagnosed with during my first hospital stay wasn't that far off the mark. Still, I have seven years of experience with therapy, my therapists keep telling me that I'm kind of a dream patient when it comes to knowledge, compliance and engagement, but my symptoms do whatever the f*ck they want. I feel like all I have learned is to sit there and not act on my urges until they go away by themselves.
I understand my distorted thinking, I get rid of my attachments, I'm still kicking guilt's *ss, but that's only the tip of an iceberg of yet unidentified psych issues that I have to deal with, also. After seven years of therapy and meds!
Back to the headline: In the treatment of Borderline Personality Disorder, the most effective way is DBT, Dialectic Behavioral Therapy in which the 'Dialectic' means 'Dialectic of acceptance and change'. Acceptance. I can't accept my symptoms. I don't want to accept that I am this run down and wrecked, and all because of my stupid f*cking p*rents. I can only resign to the fact that I have to deal with the sh*t they dished up for me.
And I don't really feel a lot of hope. In my experience, hope only makes you vulnerable for the sting of disappointment. Don't get me wrong, I'm still looking, still trying new methods and ways, I'm keeping my head above the water pro-actively, working hard on myself. But I don't believe that it'll take me somewhere in the end. I don't explicitly hope that I'll get out of this one day. I live from one moment to the next, trying to stay alive as best as I can. If this is the road to recovery, so be it, if not... whatever.
Am I hurting my cause? All I know is that I found it exhausting to be in a mindset where I'm looking for improvement all the time, wishing for this, that and some other stuff, too. My life is the way it is and I live it as best as I can. I don't think anybody could do more than that, no matter what their mindset is.
tl;dr:
I'm tired of hoping. It hasn't gotten me anywhere. I just do what I can to live each day as comfortable, healthy and pro-active as I can without thinking about 'improvements' in the long run. If they come, good, if they don't, well, whatever.
My question to you:
What's your mindset concerning your own (self-)therapy? Do you feel you need hope? Could you do as well without it?
In the [DLMURL="https://www.ptsdforum.org/c/threads/somatic-experiencing-have-you-tried-it.22214/"]thread about Somatic Experiencing[/DLMURL] there was this little dialogue between the user bankhead and myself:
bankhead said:(...) I want to encourage you to believe that you will get there, that just the healing therapy you need will come your way.freakofnurture said:I've resigned to the idea that I'll have to find a different approach for every single one of my problems, and maybe even a different approach for each stage of dealing with a problem. It sucks big time.
It got me thinking.
I think we all have seen in ourselves and others that - especially in the first months or even years of therapy for a mental illness - there lives this idea in our heads that "I just have to do this and this and then all will be okay again." And thus we go and try this and that and some other stuff, and if we're lucky some of the therapy methods we try remove most of our symptoms to the point that we can 'regain' your life; maybe even with these mysterious benefits that have us 'come out stronger on the other side'.
I've been in therapy for roughly seven years now and it took me (or better say: my therapists) nearly five of those seven years to realise that my problem was PTSD because of complex trauma. Granted, that combined personality disorder I was diagnosed with during my first hospital stay wasn't that far off the mark. Still, I have seven years of experience with therapy, my therapists keep telling me that I'm kind of a dream patient when it comes to knowledge, compliance and engagement, but my symptoms do whatever the f*ck they want. I feel like all I have learned is to sit there and not act on my urges until they go away by themselves.
I understand my distorted thinking, I get rid of my attachments, I'm still kicking guilt's *ss, but that's only the tip of an iceberg of yet unidentified psych issues that I have to deal with, also. After seven years of therapy and meds!
Back to the headline: In the treatment of Borderline Personality Disorder, the most effective way is DBT, Dialectic Behavioral Therapy in which the 'Dialectic' means 'Dialectic of acceptance and change'. Acceptance. I can't accept my symptoms. I don't want to accept that I am this run down and wrecked, and all because of my stupid f*cking p*rents. I can only resign to the fact that I have to deal with the sh*t they dished up for me.
And I don't really feel a lot of hope. In my experience, hope only makes you vulnerable for the sting of disappointment. Don't get me wrong, I'm still looking, still trying new methods and ways, I'm keeping my head above the water pro-actively, working hard on myself. But I don't believe that it'll take me somewhere in the end. I don't explicitly hope that I'll get out of this one day. I live from one moment to the next, trying to stay alive as best as I can. If this is the road to recovery, so be it, if not... whatever.
Am I hurting my cause? All I know is that I found it exhausting to be in a mindset where I'm looking for improvement all the time, wishing for this, that and some other stuff, too. My life is the way it is and I live it as best as I can. I don't think anybody could do more than that, no matter what their mindset is.
tl;dr:
I'm tired of hoping. It hasn't gotten me anywhere. I just do what I can to live each day as comfortable, healthy and pro-active as I can without thinking about 'improvements' in the long run. If they come, good, if they don't, well, whatever.
My question to you:
What's your mindset concerning your own (self-)therapy? Do you feel you need hope? Could you do as well without it?