@Roland thank you.
I think better understanding of what I'm dealing with is a big thing for me as well as validation - I grew up with a lot of invalidation also and I have a part that takes me into denial and believes I'm just being stupid/attention seeking/ making a fuss over nothing. So validation would help shut her up I think.
I work with a psychotherapist and they don't give official diagnosis, but of course do have knowledge of disorders and effects of trauma. She acknowledges and is helping me work with the different parts of me. I'm not sure that a diagnosis would effect my treatment - it may also be that my GP wouldn't send me for diagnosis as I'm already getting treatment.
Expense is a huge barrier for me - I already pay privately for therapy.
The first therapist that couldn't work with me when discussing options was also concerned that taking a diagnostic route might just land me with a label that caused more shame or distress... And all they would do is put me back on a waiting list for therapy, so may as well just go for therapy.
It definitely helps but won’t “shut her up” lines instantly or anything, but it would help you deal with it.
It may not change your treatment with that therapist, but if you get diagnosed with something you don’t expect (that’s an accurate diagnosis) you may choose to change your treatment plan. It’s hard to treat something when you don’t know what you’re treating, though it is good the parts work is helping you and your therapist recognizes it.
I get it, I paid out of pocket for psychological evaluation. Well worth it to me, but it was expensive. If you feel strongly it would help, you can look into your options, or just save money.
Ugh, I hate the idea that labels are bad. I felt shame and disgust because I didn’t have a label. I grew up being told that I was overreacting, manipulative, etc, I internalized all that shit and the only labels I had for myself was that I was “bad” and “crazy”. Getting diagnosed helped me sort it out, like no I’m not crazy, I’m wounded. Ptsd is a wound that I’m going to have to live with forever.
I got a diagnosis of avoidant personality disorder and my psychologist even told me to focus more on ptsd, because with me being in my early twenties, my avoidance symptoms are likely more ptsd than a personality disorder anyways. I find I don’t relate to that diagnosis as much. I got diagnosed with it because I met the criteria for it, but I think it may be more of a reflection of the toxic friend groups I was in, I got to a point where I stopped sharing myself with others, just keeping to myself and being very private. If someone I don’t trust talks to me (which was my whole friend group) I would only ask questions and get them to talk and if they asked me, I responded with general vague answers so they couldn’t use what I said against me.
Anyways, all this to say, a diagnosis is what you make of it. I wasn’t comfortable saying I had ptsd when I didn’t have the diagnosis. I think self diagnosis is dangerous when it comes to more serious mental issues such as mood disorders, and personality disorders. I genuinely was confused if I had autism, vs. bpd, vs ptsd, or a combination of a few of those. I had no idea about trauma splitting until my psychological evaluation.
I haven’t even been to therapy since getting the psychological evaluation, yet I’ve gotten better because I know what I’m dealing with and although I’m cursed with self awareness, you need someone else to diagnose you, you can get lost, or you don’t see for the forest for the trees as the idiom goes when just looking at yourself.