Your right Cat a lot of this is WTF. This isn't my 1st hospitalization but 1st time in a state facility. From what I hear from others there's a very nice facility over the state line, but I don't have anything to compare it to. I felt like I was doing well. I was making progress, getting ready for emdr & doing parts work which I've never done before. I was doing CBT, DBT & actually "using" it; I've tried it before but didn't really like it.
Everything that's mandatory to go to here I do. Some are groups some are one on one. I feel like that's the bare minimum needed to get by,but I've been trying to show progress bec I knew my discharge date was being looked @ & I desperately wanted it moved up.
There's always something going on; there's a lot of community activities that I try to go to thinking it s helpful & looks good that I'm involved & making an effort. The st. Vincent de Paul society comes in to help others w/ economic situations. & I try to attend those to just listen for myself or help others. The local women's resource center runs several groups on campus & I go to two of those. Theres a community based ED group thats just been started on campus that probably wont stay bec so few people, but I go to that. There's local volunteers that come here & ask for our help like this one program called the Gabriel Project Mumbai & we do things like stuffing envelopes or work w/ Amnesty Intl to write letters. The community helps fill the gaps inbetween T but there's always T going on in any project. People wanto talk to you & help which is nice but keeps my brain hyper aware. Sometimes just being w/ the general public keeps my brain moving. I'm not used to it.
I've argued myself blue in the face over having to go to AA & drug & alcohol services. I mistakenly admitted coming in here that I abused some left over Percocet I had from a c section. I ran out of them; they were nice while they lasted, but it put me into a lot of rehab groups. I feel like I don't need those & they hog a lot of time. Now my new T's said they would advocate for me to get cleared of going to these meetings. Hopefully soon. Some of those mtgs are 1.5 hrs.
My longest days are M,W & F when i have 2 sessions w/ pd that are 2.5-3 hrs. We usually take a 30-45 min break in between or go outside but its still long. Some days are more intense than others.
I was in contact w/ my T's last week by email asking for their help. One sent me back a copy of text from the Dept of HS stating the grounds for involuntary commitment & the term "clear & present danger" was highlighted for me several times.Basically there's not much they can do bec I dug my own hole.
Which leads to explaining my room being tossed. I had several items of contraband which were taken very seriously.
The syrafoam cups I had were one. Silly but theyre edible & we're not to have them in our rooms. They announce that after every med round. I knew that.
I had a camisole which i thought all the nurses knew i had, but it has strings.
I had addresses of 3 other patients. Not major but a no -no bec a few yrs ago some patients met up after being in here, made a S pact & 3 out of 4 died.
I had a pencil & 2 pens. Those are considered weapons especially the pen bec it can be pulled apart. That one was serious & I blatantly ignored it bec it was a pain in the **s always having to sit in the hall by the nurses station.
The worst is I'd been cheeking meds for a couple of wks & keeping them on myself during the day. I had enough to do serious damage & it's considered a major S attempt so there's the "danger" part. If I would've proceeded w/ the meds several people could've lost their jobs especially the med nurse, who's been nice to me, but not anymore & others involved in keeping me safe. I was very good @ concealing this which means I knew exactly what I was doing. Since I'm also w/ other patients that have drug problems there was also a danger that these meds could've been passed to others. Maybe a nurse saw me cheek my nite meds or someone knew I was doing it I don't know but it was grounds to look & just finding the pens & other stuff gave them cause to look for more.
I'm ashamed to admit to you guys I've been doing that bec everyone has been very supportive & I'm not entirely sure why I did do it except to have a safety net. I've always had a stash of meds around since I was in college. Even when I had 9 yrs of no depression, I had meds stashed away. So I apologize that i disappointed you all & sorry if I lost your trust. I lost a lot of people's trust here & it'll be awhile till I earn that back. I'm sure this topic will be brought up in T this week, I guarantee it.
I'm sorry Cat I mis-wrote that I don't eat. I do. I have to. Sorry about that. When I feel like I'm caving in on myself I don't wanto eat or wanto bother w/ the physical action of it. Sometimes that leads to a battle of wills but I do eat
And yes the battle of the wills over my anger. Yes Cat I do "go crazy" in absolute extreme stress. It sky rockets so fast all I see is red. I've caused damage to property &/o myself & have physically hurt people in my rage state. Im extremely offensive, rude & probably dangerous. Scares the crap out of me to be labeled crazy but I am by others here. All i need are a few triggers to line up right. If i could turn into a wolf like in the Twilight books it would probably make more sense. It's why I'm scared to open that pandora box in T & not be able to put it back. Something just gets unhinged inside me & it leads to isolation which is probably the best thing till I cool off. I'm not sure I ever wanto tackle that emotion head on.
Thank you though Cat for your support & writing. I think you bring out some valid points that's need to be addressed so I need to advocate for myself & you gave me severalk areas to concentrate on. Hopefully things will settle down again, I'll stop crying & feeling sorry for myself & start my Work as Atlas & push this ball up the hill....again!