Sorry this is super long!! So, I have been seeing a wonderful
psychologist for the last 6 months. I had a termination (for many
reasons, not really my choice) not long before I started seeing her. My
GP thought I had reactive depression, but we now t...
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Sorry this is super long!! So, I have been seeing a wonderful
psychologist for the last 6 months. I had a termination (for many
reasons, not really my choice) not long before I started seeing her. My
GP thought I had reactive depression, but we now think it was just the
thing that pushed me over the edge, and I couldn’t keep the mask up any
more. It was not the main cause of my situation, I have felt awful for a
very long time. After working with her almost weekly, I abruptly texted
her yesterday and said I wanted to cancel my next appointment. Now I
feel like I just cut my last lifeline. I felt like I was getting nowhere
and felt worse. When I think back now, I still think in some ways I do
feel worse, but maybe I’m just more aware now of how bad I’m actually
feeling. Thinking over what we have worked through together I realise
maybe that I have made some progress in that I have a lot more insight
about why I feel like I do, or how I handle situations. I have had
trouble agreeing with a lot of observations she makes because I have
worked so hard to keep my emotions under control my whole life, or
failed to acknowledge that some situations I’ve been in are pretty
awful. This means I’ve found it really hard to open up and share much of
myself. I have struggled when she uses the word ‘trauma’ or talks about
some of the people that haven’t treated me well in a negative light. I
have felt uncomfortable when she says nice things about me. I feel like
a failure when I freeze up and can’t share anything, or get overwhelmed
with emotions, which she identifies as dissociating. I feel ashamed when
she talks about the termination. I feel like I fail to help myself every
time I see her, like I’m not helping myself and I’m wasting everyone’s
time. She also suggested medication to help with my incessant
thoughts/worry and help me be able to access my emotions without being
overwhelmed by them, and I am scared by that and feel it’s another
failure. Other factors why I was so irrational yesterday: I had emailed
her during the week and hadn’t had a response (which is perfectly
reasonable, I know that), I had a terrible migraine (I have a lot of
these), I stayed home from work and let people down by doing so, and it
would have been my due date. So I know it wasn’t a rational time to make
such a decision. I feel so stupid now, and I don’t know what to do to
help myself.