My life...general rantings will likely be the most frequent things found here! = )
Thursday, 21 September 2017
And the arse fell out of my world
And i have a cracker of a chest infection that i cannot shift -go to the GP you'd think? You're lucky enough to live in the UK -that doesn't even cost you! GO!
Oh, where do i start?
One word.
Psychosomatic.
That's what they'll say.
"Oh come on! You're mind reading! You do NOT know they'll say that!"
Really? Let's chalk it up to 19 years worth of HEARING THAT DAMN WORD!!! From a VARIETY of doctors, nurses, psychologists, psychiatrists, counsellors, psychotherapists, CPNs... most of whom CAN BARELY WAIT to drop me off their lists of 'wasters'.
I'm wheezing like a burst accordion and this is making the cat's cry; fair enough. They'd be better off with a ... anyone else.
Why did I DO THIS to them?
Be a rescue home when i am ... me.
i had been saying a bit of a motto thing to myself, trying to lull myself into believing it perhaps?
If i rescue them, they'll rescue me.
WRONG.
Selfish and wrong.
They'd need YET ANOTHER uprooting if i were to ...
Why do i LIVE in this non-life? Thinking, no, BELIEVING(!) that it's the best thing for EVERYONE, everywhere... stop leaching-wasting energy, money, time from the actual purposeful and helpful and worthwhile lives of others.
How dreadful must it be for a therapist to discover that a patient/client/number has not survived the night?
Even for the ones i've never liked or got on with i have ALWAYS kept that pretty close to the front of my mind in times of pitch black.
Just now?
i kind of wish i had met my 1to1 person through a different means.
The woman IMMEDIATELY PRIOR to her was similar with my thoughts in that respect but this time it is different yet again.
It wouldn't be quite right to say I'd hated anyone before but i sure did feel like a number. i never felt able to talk about things that perhaps i have realised now have become SO buried because of this (and other things -the brain is pretty amazing! I buried and I MEAN VOOMPH removed entire people from my head! MORE THAN ONE?!!! Just to get through the day! Wow!! The brain is truly amazing!)
<so wait! Maybe i shouldn't unpick? DO I NEED TO? SHOULD I?!>
For once, i feel safe enough to talk about things. Bad things.
New bad things.
The things that have had me be physically sick since starting group therapy and that sort of unlocking the things my brain had to cleverly buried.
So if i feel safe enough, and these many new things are rising to the surface of my brain mishmash...
but i don't want to throw them onto her or the folk in the group -everyone has their own struggles, i KNOW this...they also have WAY MORE worthwhile stuff and more of a chance to do something in this world for the better. i am just a waster/loser/leach/whatever.
i was always sad but glad that Sam was physically far away.
i wasn't able to completely drown her with the tar that surrounds me.
i don't know what to do.
Friday, 4 August 2017
Alone but ok
Monday, 19 June 2017
PIP
You're supposed to not need PIP in the UK because you should BE GETTING YOUR CARE NEEDS MET FOR FREE!!' It makes me so so sad that this is not he case and that the "powers that be" don't see this!!!!
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I was getting the same care company as the 95 year old on my floor (I was 25)...I was paying upwards of £25 per hour. The 95 year old was paying £0...
THIS is why they think you need no help financially in terms of applying for PIP.
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what they do not do is sit for just a SECOND AND THINK!!
--this woman was getting 3 lots of 30-45minute slots per day. That was not enough to help. She (fortunately for her) has a loving son who would come by EVERY SINGLE WEEK -I was going to write day, but I'm certain there would have been the odd day he couldn't...
She was asked by -and encouraged by- the housing association to use her buzzer and ask for any other help she might need. You see, we live in a high rise (4 skyscrapers are in a giant square round a wee bit of grass, so, it's got a 24hour manned -or womanned HA!- concierge section.
well, my lovely neighbour is like me --we are both too worried that we would cause worry someone else...
eventually the wardens added us to the "phone call" list. Where someone would buzz us morning and night to check all was ok.
Even with this all in place... I do not walk unaided and am too proud/vain to ask for help I guess. Same for my neighbour. She then had her decision making removed from her and went to a home for the elderly.
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the people who have never been in constant need DO NOT see the need as fully as they should -THEY SHOULD DEFINITELY NOT BE IN CHARGE OF MAKING LAWS ABOUT who gets what...
it hurts my heart do so very very much and my head... so I have to shoosh now.
sorry.
i hope I made some sort of sense -it started off well (in my head) ...but I fall apart when I try to word it.
Tuesday, 13 June 2017
Side effects
Is it all just greed?
I've been on 2 in this list for more than 15 years... and a 3rd from the list on several occasions in the same time span..
my mental health now has me thinking I'm overthinking or overreacting about asking about them.
When/if I DO work up courage to ask about them I'm told to shoosh and stop overthinking ... that helps my head none.
Does everyone in the UK feel as though it's pretty much "no second opinion" land -don't get me wrong!! I'd be dead if it weren't for the free healthcare here... I am grateful and lucky and I KNOW THIS ALL TOO WELL --> it adds to my head chaos.
my medication was calculated once, and at that time it cost £34,000 for my medications alone... this was shown to me for some reason and I've been falling apart over that since. I'd love to be medication-free and realise the total burden I am at the moment.
Is everyone else a complete mess and worrier?
I know a doctor SHOULDN'T say daft thoughtless things that make people worse but I feel like I should take it and shut up about it since I'm being such a leach. (The not nice things that have been said I mean, not medication...though perhaps I mean both...I don't really know anymore)
For being so saddened by lives lost all over this world I really struggle to see how mine is valid...
http://www.alternet.org/personal-health/6-drugs-whose-dangerous-risks-were-buried-so-big-pharma-could-make-money
Saturday, 10 June 2017
Delete Pass
Saturday, 3 June 2017
Group MBT
Soooo.. BPD mentalisation group has changed from learning about what it means, to putting it into practice...sort of, we had the 2nd meeting of the pre-group (they're dragging it out a bit in my opinion-JUST START THE DAMN GROUP already!!)
Anyway, I'd never missed ANY of the info session things and that was really pushing myself -not good with outside, not good with people, panic attacks, adapted car taken away by government because they deemed me fit to walk (even when doc and co say no)...blah, blah...
I missed ONE MEETING.
The last one.
It was the day I woke up to my cat needing help and being put to sleep...
I didn't realise how it would impact upon me at the group.
I didn't REALLY realise how much I hate missing things/being late etc...
People were saying sorry about the cat having to go for his forever sleep and it was all going ok...
THEN it transpired that not one, but TWO of the rules
* not allowed to meet outwith group
* not allowed to be friends on social media
WILL ONLY APPLY TO ME?!!! What the fuck?!
Everyone already has each other on facebook!!!
Except me.
They know each other from homeless units (I WOULD have been with them by the way, but I wasn't allowed into those facilities because I have walking aids and some medications of mine are toxic and so *I* was considered "a hazard"...
This has been eating my head constantly since Wednesday and I am in the headspace where I just don't want to go to the fucking group now!!!
I've waited longer than all the people in it because no buildings were suitable for me to get to for psychiatry or anything because they're all stairs...
The others there said they were slightly annoyed that they'd had to wait for the group I was in to finish, so that THIS ONE could start!!!!
What the fuck!!?!
I'm so angry!
My psychiatrist retired right as the last group ended and I was left without help (and I've returned to my old vice of punching walls, banging head, pulling hair out, hurting me in whatever way I seem to be able to get through that moment doing...because, well, yeah, THAT makes sense!!! (Sarcasm? Moi?) I HATE MYSELF---I KNOW it doesn't make sense to do that!!)
There were3empty chairs. I'm hoping these were the girls (well, women!) I knew from the other group...
Anyhoo...
We were flat out asked if anything was worrying us about next group starting... one girl had been speaking to the others but not me...
I said, "I feel like Jade doesn't like me"... she stormed out, was crying in the hall and taken into another room.
**I was left with the fucking fall out!**
One of the others said I was talking about her in front of her as though she wasn't there!!!
I don't see how I can make this work.
My new therapist will be the person taking the group.
We hadn't set eyes on each other prior to this.
I'm supposed to go meet her next week for first appointment.
It's getting ridiculous-I can't keep going over with the backstory each time someone leaves...
This is therapist 20+ ...granted only a handful probably managed to stay long enough to get any actual work done with my stupid logic...
Each time I have to explain things from the past I relive it and that week/fortnight is GONE...
Starting over, yet again...
I pure just can't.
It doesn't help that everyone else has their kids, partners, lives... cut to me, living alone (and my cat that I had to have put to sleep? My family won't let me get another... they didn't like the last one. They're glad he's gone. If I end up in hospital they didn't like having to check in on him. He was a burden to them. As am I.
(I had an electric timed food thing but he worked out how to unlock it...and the cupboards...and fridge...LOL)
When am i allowed to give the fuck up?
When does doing that become less of a burden than being the burden i'm told that i am when living?