Ugh, had a bit of a crap day today. Went for counselling cos of my 'issues'. Given the nature of the NHS and my financial situation, i.e. I can't afford private therapy, I've had to wait since May for an appointment. Anyway, this is how it went (behind cut for those who don't want to read about my emotional fuckuppery.
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just when you think it's safe to think you're getting better... )
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I am so sorry, luv, to hear that you are going through a rough patch again. I just want things to get better for you!
Know that I am here, if you need me.
I think it's rough all over to get mental health services. My husband has great insurance through his job, but they aren't so keen to shell out for anything mental health related.
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*hugs*
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I am sure whatever 'you' evolves, that we will love her.
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I'm not an only child, but -- my therapist and I were just talking about this yesterday, in fact -- being nearly nine years younger than my youngest sibling means that I did have an only-child kind of childhood in many ways. I can certainly identify with the sense of not being good enough, and on top of that, I've always felt I needed to live up to my oldest brother's example, since he's the golden child and I've always felt like I needed to do something just as impressive as he did (high-ranking military career, very financially sound, etc.). However, even though I feel the need to do something great and impressive, I've been floundering for years and years because my depression and massive case of insecurity have taken so much of the life out of me. So, for different reasons, I can understand that feeling very well.
It's suffice to say I have ( ... )
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