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Shondrea, as someone who has seen a fair share of psychology experts, I can say this is definitely not true.I guess I’m just scared that it’s not gonna do any good. Everyone keeps saying all they’re gonna do is put me on pills and send me on my way
See what I mean? Our mind is a very fragile thing. You are not a cliche, though, your experience is unique to you and yourself. God loves you. He wants you to be at peace.Thank you for your encoouragement, onica. Though i don’t think it will be bravery, but Benadryl, that will help me sleep tonight
@ Pres- it’s good to hear from someone who’s had success, considering all I’m getting back fro people I tell is that they don’t know why I’m bothering wasting my money on this since it won’t work.
There may be some sort of imbalance, and I’m not adverse to taking medication if it is, but I’m fairly sure I can trace the ajority of my anxiety and emotional issues to the way I was raised. A lot of isolation, lot of neglect, not a lot of support or help. This spans emotionally, medically (I’ve got a visual problem thanks to my dad’s pride) I mean, growing up, I wasn’t even allowed to play with my own brothers and sisters. Playdate was a word I’d never heard, and for most of my childhood the only children I ever interacted with were all in my head. See, I could give you a laundry list of things that are wrong with me, but I don’t know how to shop for solutions. I guess when I start thinking about it, I sound like one giant psychotherapy cliche. Daddy complex, mommy issues, trauatic childhood- it’s like a sitcom waiting to happen
No, I understand exactly how you feel. I have thought often, “Oh, my medication costs are such a burden to my family, it is so unfair to them.”I spose. I just still feel so guilty about making people go out of their way to accomidate what I feel like is my little tantrum for attention. I know you’ll say that’s not true, but that’s how it feels
Praying for you this morning!Thanks again, guys. I’ll be sure to pop in and tell you the gist of how it went
Life sometimes pulls the weirdest stunts, doesn’t it?Yeah, so, afterall that drama, my appountment was cancelled anyway
UGH… seriously? Hopefully a reschedule isn’t a problem… good luck and keep us updated!Yeah, so, afterall that drama, my appountment was cancelled anyway
I have all your same issues. Chronic Depression, Anxiety/Panic Disorder, and severe OCD. I was not diagnosed until the age of 20. I’m now 28 and still pretty messed up. I found out the hard way, I was discerning a religious vocation and they noticed symptoms. I had to get tested and then I had to leave. I was humiliated and devastated! It turns out I’ve had this all my life.Ooook, so, a reccent hotly-debated thread round here has caused a lot of drama, but it also convinced me that I need to get my own act together before trying to get random stranger’s acts together.
So, I’m pretty much a lifelong depressive, anxious, OCD mess, and I’ve finally decided I need to grow a pair and get help. I’ve finally decided to call the local area mental health and get an appointment. I’ve finally decided to get over my issues and try to move forward.
Just one problem.
I’m too scared to pick up the phone :crying:
Anyone else been n this situation? How did you man up and finally do it? I swore last night I’d do it today, but now that;s it’s today, I’m freaked out like crazy. I don’t know what y issue is, I don’t know what to say to the receptionist, I’m just…lost.