trying to heal
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Its been awhile since I last posted.. its been a very rollercoaster week. I finally got in for a psych evaluation at the sub-acute mental unit and although it was a long and draining experience at least we were moving forward.
On Thursday I got a call back from subacute to say that yes I was accepted to go in for the program but then she asked if she could talk to my mother about my early childhood. Well, I had a total freakout. Not only had I not told my parents that I was going in yet or really told them anything but I certainly didn't want anyone talking to my parents about my childhood. I basically froze on the phone and said no it wasn't possible to talk to her and then felt sick and hung up.
I immediately called my T and got the receptionist who knows me well by now and explained what had happened. A few minutes later my T rang me on my mobile and I explained everything to her again and she was angry ... said that there was no way they would or should have to talk to my parents that I was 40 and that it was not appropriate. She then rounded off on me about it being time to decide whether I wanted to get better and that I need to make a decision to move out of my parents place if I ever want to be well. I understand that she was calling after hours and it was kind of her to call me at all ... but I sort of wound up into a spiral of panic attacks and had to take valium to calm down. She then told me she would ring sub-acute and set them straight but that I had to have an alternate place to stay by 10 am the next morning when she would call me back.
The next morning I had a message saying I needed to call subacute which I did. She told me that my T had called and that they no longer needed to talk to my parents but said that the psychiatrist at the unit was very concerned about how anxious I was re my parents and that this was an area they would need to work on. I then spent the whole day waiting for my T to call me which never happened.
Yesterday I worked up the courage to talk to my parents about going into subacute. they took it better than I had thought they would. Afterwards while working on my laptop my father noticed I was having trouble getting it to charge as the connection is busted and he suggested that they buy me a new one. I felt hideously guilty as I havent told them I will most likely be moving out and I dont want them buying me stuff when I have no ability to pay them back. I know it was very kind of them but I have so many conflicted thoughts /emotions when it comes to my parents and this sort of feels now like they were trying to buy my loyalty to them and not say anything bad??
I dont have an appointment with my T until Thursday so it's going to be another long week and I don't know whether she will still be cranky with me or not. I will probably be admitted to the unit on Friday (hopefully).
On Thursday I got a call back from subacute to say that yes I was accepted to go in for the program but then she asked if she could talk to my mother about my early childhood. Well, I had a total freakout. Not only had I not told my parents that I was going in yet or really told them anything but I certainly didn't want anyone talking to my parents about my childhood. I basically froze on the phone and said no it wasn't possible to talk to her and then felt sick and hung up.
I immediately called my T and got the receptionist who knows me well by now and explained what had happened. A few minutes later my T rang me on my mobile and I explained everything to her again and she was angry ... said that there was no way they would or should have to talk to my parents that I was 40 and that it was not appropriate. She then rounded off on me about it being time to decide whether I wanted to get better and that I need to make a decision to move out of my parents place if I ever want to be well. I understand that she was calling after hours and it was kind of her to call me at all ... but I sort of wound up into a spiral of panic attacks and had to take valium to calm down. She then told me she would ring sub-acute and set them straight but that I had to have an alternate place to stay by 10 am the next morning when she would call me back.
The next morning I had a message saying I needed to call subacute which I did. She told me that my T had called and that they no longer needed to talk to my parents but said that the psychiatrist at the unit was very concerned about how anxious I was re my parents and that this was an area they would need to work on. I then spent the whole day waiting for my T to call me which never happened.
Yesterday I worked up the courage to talk to my parents about going into subacute. they took it better than I had thought they would. Afterwards while working on my laptop my father noticed I was having trouble getting it to charge as the connection is busted and he suggested that they buy me a new one. I felt hideously guilty as I havent told them I will most likely be moving out and I dont want them buying me stuff when I have no ability to pay them back. I know it was very kind of them but I have so many conflicted thoughts /emotions when it comes to my parents and this sort of feels now like they were trying to buy my loyalty to them and not say anything bad??
I dont have an appointment with my T until Thursday so it's going to be another long week and I don't know whether she will still be cranky with me or not. I will probably be admitted to the unit on Friday (hopefully).