Moo, I empathise with your struggle about residential care. I have mentioned this to my husband, therapist and a friend who is a psychologist. Both the psychologist and my therapist and in fact a third friend were HIGHLY opposed to this course of action and it was hard for me to feel as if they were not seeing my situation as seriously as I did. This was when my suicide urges were at there worst too.
My T has taken EXACTLY the same line as yours ’ text me and as soon as I can i’ll call and we’ll touch base for ten minutes ’. She pointed out that residential care would itself be traumatising and that my few remaining ’safe places’ ( autonomy to shut out the world, not let people in / answer door/ phone, have sanctury of a private bedroom ) would be lost.
When I dipped last week and I felt unsafe with myself again I felt that urge again ; that inability to be responsible for myself and the duties I have. It's terrifying. For me knowing I can make the text helps but I feel guilty to make it, too guilty. The pressure of time not alloyed to me, imposing on her free time, bringing bad stiff into her good day, all that kind of stuff. But she told me too. One day maybe i’ll have to? And maybe if you or I do it will be progress?