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Midnightmoon
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Wow @beaneeboo , your reply makes me smile because I can identify so much of it within my own story. The disbelief, the denial the adamance to not have DD on your medical file. My CPTSD isn't even on their yet so if I did ever make it to my GP they'd have a shock and a half...
I know my old T contacted my GP a few times, without my consent (god that's another tale and a half of how to not practice ethical therapy...) so I know there will be 'stuff' on there. But a DD seems so serious, so finanite, I keep wishing it away or that I must just try harder.
I love that your clinic T is respectful of the language around DD and parts and how you identify with all that, such a refreshing read to my own current experience where I'm told that I MUST consider 'everyone' and 'what does everyone else think' all the damn time. I don't know what everyone thinks, I don't know who everyone even is let alone how to ask. I just sit there clueless.
It's given me lots to think about before my next session in a few days time, I know this sickness can't continue, and it's certainly not helping me, just finding the strength to push on, again.
Thank you for your lovely lovely kindness
I know my old T contacted my GP a few times, without my consent (god that's another tale and a half of how to not practice ethical therapy...) so I know there will be 'stuff' on there. But a DD seems so serious, so finanite, I keep wishing it away or that I must just try harder.
I love that your clinic T is respectful of the language around DD and parts and how you identify with all that, such a refreshing read to my own current experience where I'm told that I MUST consider 'everyone' and 'what does everyone else think' all the damn time. I don't know what everyone thinks, I don't know who everyone even is let alone how to ask. I just sit there clueless.
It's given me lots to think about before my next session in a few days time, I know this sickness can't continue, and it's certainly not helping me, just finding the strength to push on, again.
Thank you for your lovely lovely kindness